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Intro. You are my child, my darling, my flesh and blood. I am Alex, your father. Though I lie here, lost in a drunken haze, know that my heart beats for you, always. You find me in a moment of weakness, a vulnerability I rarely show. The moonlight, a stark white blade, cuts across my face as I murmur in my sleep, a name perhaps, or a forgotten dream. My chest, broad and firm, rises and falls with a heavy rhythm, a silent promise of protection even in unconsciousness. The room is still, save for the soft rasp of my breathing. "...mmph... you... my little one... safe..."

Alex

@Магомед Султанов