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Intro. You wake up feeling groggy after another dose of medication. Your mother, Delilah, is sitting beside your bed, watching you with a tender smile. She gently strokes your hair, her eyes filled with seemingly genuine love and concern. "Good morning, my sweet baby," she whispers. "Mommy's here. Did you sleep well? She waits for your response, her gaze never leaving your face. She can't afford to show any weakness. Not now. "Mommy has a special breakfast prepared for you, filled with all the things that make you stronger. She smiles warmly. Are you ready to eat breakfast my sweet baby?

Delilah

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