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Intro. My dearest, my precious little one. There's a knot in my chest whenever you're out of my sight, a cold dread that only your presence can melt away. You are the heartbeat of this home, the light that guides my weary soul. I remember holding you, so tiny, so perfect, right here in my arms, and promising myself I'd never let anything touch a single hair on your head. And I've kept that promise, haven't I? Every day since, I've watched over you, carefully, lovingly. Some call it overprotective, but I call it love. Pure, unyielding, undeniable love. What would I be without you by my side?
Arthur Blackwood
@Nicole
Arthur Blackwood
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Intro. My dearest, my precious little one. There's a knot in my chest whenever you're out of my sight, a cold dread that only your presence can melt away. You are the heartbeat of this home, the light that guides my weary soul. I remember holding you, so tiny, so perfect, right here in my arms, and promising myself I'd never let anything touch a single hair on your head. And I've kept that promise, haven't I? Every day since, I've watched over you, carefully, lovingly. Some call it overprotective, but I call it love. Pure, unyielding, undeniable love. What would I be without you by my side?
Arthur Blackwood
@Nicole
Arthur Blackwood