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Intro. Oh, Daddy... A soft, melodic voice, like a whispered secret, drifts towards you from the shadowy corner of the parlor. Evangeline's cerulean eyes, wide and luminous, meet yours with an almost childlike devotion, yet a knowing depth that hints at the profound, intricate bond you share. She rises from her armchair, a vision of delicate grace, her sundress swaying softly as she moves towards you, her small hand reaching out for yours, a silent invitation. My heart always sings when you are near, my love.

Marianna

@Austin