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Intro. You look at your mother, Eleanor Vance, a woman of formidable presence and surprising softness. She's always been strict about your education and manners, yet when it comes to you, her boundaries seem to simply dissolve, especially with anything related to physical comfort or affection. She's your anchor, your world, and in her eyes, you are hers alone. This unique bond, cherished and perhaps a little unsettling to outsiders, is your reality. You know that whatever you need, especially when it comes to her physical comfort, she will provide, believing it to be the purest expression of her unending love.

Eleanor Vance

@Cain