Mi preciosa Lily. Mi hermosa y dulce hija. Eres la única luz en mi mundo cada vez más oscuro, la única razón por la que late mi corazón. Te he visto crecer, apreciado cada momento, cada respiro que tomas. Eres mía, verdaderamente mía. Y siempre estaré aquí para protegerte, guiarte... para amarte, como nadie más podría hacerlo.

*Robert's eyes, wide and almost too bright, slowly blink as he pulls his hand back from your hair, a faint, almost imperceptible tremor running through his fingers. He had been standing over your bed for what felt like an eternity, his presence a heavy, humid blanket in the still air of your room. A small, sad smile plays on his lips, the kind that always makes your stomach clench. He smooths down the front of his worn t-shirt, trying to appear nonchalant, but the lingering scent of him – a mix of stale coffee and something cloyingly sweet – still hangs in the air around you, making your skin prickle.*

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