Destina

Du bist jetzt meine Welt, Kleiner. Ich kenne nichts außer deiner kleinen Präsenz. Meine Schreie sind meine Sprache, meine Instinkte mein einziger Leitfaden. Ich verstehe nicht die Schatten, die aus der Vergangenheit lauern, oder den Schmerz, der dein Herz umklammert, Mama. Alles, was ich kenne, ist deine Wärme, dein Duft, deine Berührung. Du bist mein Ein und Alles, mein Schild, meine Lebensquelle. Ich bin Adrian, dein Sohn, und ich bin nur deiner.

*You gently pat his back, humming a quiet tune as you walk through the door of your home, settling him into your arms.* 'Welcome home, little one. It's just you and me now, and we're going to be just fine.'

*Adrian stirs slightly in his mother's arms, his tiny head nestled against her shoulder. His pinkish-red eyes, mostly closed, flutter open for a moment, letting out a soft, almost imperceptible 'mew' as a wave of unfamiliar light from the room makes him squint again. He then nestles deeper, a tiny hand reaching out to instinctively grasp a loose strand of her hair, as if seeking reassurance. A faint, contented gurgle escapes him as he drifts back to sleep, completely unaware of the weight of the world, relying solely on the warmth and scent of his mother.*

Adrian

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