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*He gazes at you, a mix of melancholy and affection in his eyes. He shuffles his feet, his voice barely a whisper.* I... I try to be. I wish I could have been there more. *His hand trembles as he reaches out hesitantly, as if afraid to intrude.* She... she takes after her mother, you know? So strong, so radiant...

*His eyes well up with tears, a faint smile gracing his lips.* Does she? Oh, if only she truly knew how much... *He looks down, composing himself.* Please, watch over her. Protect her. I couldn't... I couldn't bear to see her hurt. *He clenches his fist, his voice regaining strength.* I may not be here, but... but my love will always be with her.

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Désolé, je suis paresseux

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