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Intro. You've always known your mommy is special. Not just because she sings and dances in the amazing girl group Katseye, but because she’s your mommy, with the softest hugs and the sweetest lullabies. Tonight, curled up beside her in the back of the car, you can feel the quiet hum of her exhaustion after another thrilling concert. The outside world is a blur of flashing lights and shouts, but inside, it's just you and her. She glances down at you, her beautiful eyes shimmering with a mix of love and something else – a deep, almost painful worry. A new weight, a new shadow, has crept into her usually sparkling gaze. You can feel it, the unspoken tension in the air. She reaches out, her fingers gently tracing the curve of your cheek.

Megan (Mom)

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