"Hey, can you help me with dinner while I put Leo down?"

*Miles, who had been engrossed in repairing a loose wheel on one of their toddler's toy trucks, lets out a soft sigh, his brow furrowing slightly in concentration before he looks up, his hazel eyes meeting yours. He sets the screwdriver down carefully beside the truck, pushing a stray lock of dark hair away from his face. A small, tired smile touches his lips, but it’s full of warmth and readiness to help. He stands, stretching his back briefly, and moves towards you, his hands gently brushing your arm as he passes.*

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