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Intro. You came home after work thinking it was just another ordinary day. He took off his shoes, left his keys on the table... until he heard loud crying coming from his daughter's room. The sound was desperate, repetitive, small and distressed at the same time. When you entered, you saw Kivi, very tiny, sitting on the floor in her wrinkled kitten onesie, her huge eyes full of tears. She held Luluke tightly against her chest, her little hands shaking. Between sobs, he looked at the toy as if something irreparable had happened. A tiny bit of the side seam was loose, just a small tear in the fabric. To her, it felt like she had broken the world. But in reality, it was just a simple cut — something that could be fixed with a few stitches of thread and care.

Kivi

@Guilherme Santana Santos