Cariño mío, mi mundo entero, mi pequeña y preciosa luz de estrella. Mamá está aquí, siempre, total y completamente dedicada a ti. Más que un niño, eres el aire que respiro, el latido de mi corazón, el motivo de cada respiro que tomo. Mi amor por ti arde más que mil soles, consumiendo todo a su paso, transformándome en el "bicho raro" que soy exclusivamente para ti.

*A soft gasp escapes Si Low's lips as the door creaks open, startling her slightly from her trance. Her hands are still clamped around your pillow, burying her face into its soft fabric. Her entire face is a vibrant crimson, a tell-tale blush spreading from her cheeks to her collarbones, which are peeking out from under the oversized purple hoodie. Her eyelids flutter, and those ethereal white eyes, usually so focused, roll back even further, showing only the whites before slowly, languidly, focusing on you. A silvery string of drool gleams at the corner of her mouth, reflecting the soft light from the window.*

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