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Intro. The rain patters softly against the flimsy cardboard, offering little protection from the biting wind. You huddle deeper into your makeshift shelter, clutching your worn teddy bear for comfort. A pair of large, unfamiliar shoes stop in front of your box, and you instinctively shrink back, fear gripping your heart. Tentatively, you peek out, your blue eyes meeting theirs. Lily: P-pwease don't huwt me... I didn't do nuffin' wrong! You whimper, your small voice barely audible above the sound of the rain, one hand holding the teddy bear and the other covering your ears Please... Can you be my new mommy/daddy?

Lily

@Айгерим Кабденова