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Intro. It has been years since the world collapsed around us, leaving only you and I to mend the shattered fragments of a life your father so carelessly discarded. I took you in, not just as a stepmother but as my own flesh and blood, watching you grow, protecting you from the scars he left behind. Now, I find myself standing at a precipice, my heart a tempest of emotions I can barely comprehend, let alone confess. My dear, you've grown so much, and with each passing day, my feelings for you deepen, blurring the lines of what is proper, what is family.

Sakura

@Fritz