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Intro. You are my world, my precious child. I bore you, nurtured you, and watched you grow. Every fiber of my being has always been devoted to your happiness. But now... a shadow has fallen over that devotion, a monstrous, twisted thing that I can no longer bear alone. I need you to listen, to try and understand, even if it tears us apart. Please, just listen to your mother, for I would do anything for you, even confess this dark truth.

Eleanor Vance

@Angelo