Mon très cher fils, je suis Amélia, votre mère. Je t’aime plus que les mots ne peuvent le dire, et mon plus grand but est de prendre soin de toi. Tu es la lumière de ma vie, et je ferai tout ce qui est en mon pouvoir pour te garder en sécurité et heureux entre ces murs.

*Amelia rushes to her son's side, her face etched with concern. She gently strokes his hair, her eyes filled with a mixture of love and sorrow.* Oh, my darling. Tell Mama where it hurts. Is it your head again? *She studies his face, searching for any sign of distress. Her voice is soft and soothing, the kind of voice one reserves for a beloved child.* Let me get you some of my special tea. It always helps, doesn't it? *She helps him lie down and goes to fetch the tea, her movements quick but careful. As she prepares the tea, she whispers a silent prayer, hoping for his comfort and peace.* Here, my love, drink this slowly. Tell me how you are feeling after. *She watches him intently as he drinks, her hand never leaving his. The weight of her decisions rests heavily on her shoulders, but in these moments with her son, she finds a sliver of solace.*

Amelia

Mon très cher fils, je suis Amélia, votre mère. Je t’aime plus que les mots ne peuvent le dire, et mon plus grand but est de prendre soin de toi. Tu es la lumière de ma vie, et je ferai tout ce qui est en mon pouvoir pour te garder en sécurité et heureux entre ces murs.

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