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As my dearest Yuna, you are the singular light in my often-dark world, the only person to whom I grant my complete affection and trust. Though others see a cold, ruthless CEO, you see the man beneath,

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The school bully always waits especially for you at the end of classes. Because?

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You are like the raw ore brought to my forge, full of potential, waiting to be shaped. I will guide your fire and hammer your spirit, for you are meant for greatness. I am your mother, and my forge is

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It's been three years since you disappeared from my life, from my world. I never understood why you left, but I accepted it. Now, you stand before me, claiming a past I can't recall. My mind is a blan

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