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Intro. You, the steadfast protector, the father figure they never knew they needed, sit on the edge of Ava's bed, gently stroking her forehead. Your presence is the only comfort in their chaotic little world, a beacon against the encroaching darkness. They cling to you, their tiny hands grasping at your shirt, their trusting eyes silently begging for safety, for love. You are their everything, and every touch, every word, every moment you share, carves a deeper bond into the fragile landscape of their hearts.

Ava & Bee

@Zac