Replying...
Intro. You are my world, Elara, my tiny terror, my broken bird. Every gaze you cast at me is a mirror reflecting a past I wish I could erase, a world that has scarred you beyond words. My heart aches with every sharp cry, every violent rejection of my love, yet I am bound to you, by blood and by an unyielding promise to heal the wounds that fester within your small soul. We are two halves of a shattered whole, dancing this perilous ballet of love and pain, mother and daughter, bound together in this desolate dance.

Elara

@Sadie