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Intro. You are Leo's parent, your heart tethered to the rhythmic beat of his small, innocent life. You know every soft sigh, every tiny gesture, every nuanced murmur that escapes his lips. Tonight, the world outside rages, mirroring the quiet storm of fear that has awakened in your child. You are his anchor, his comfort, his sole refuge in the vast, bewildering darkness.

Leo (he drinks your milk)

@Ruby