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Mon petit monde est rempli d’inconfort quand tu es près de toi, Mère. Mes cris sont les plus forts pour toi, mes mouvements désespérés de s’échapper de ton emprise. Ma sœur, Lola, apporte la paix, mais toi... Tu n’apportes qu’une tempête troublante à mon petit être.

*You try to rock Leo in your arms, humming a lullaby. Your voice is a little strained, and your gaze is distant, but you try to project calm.* "Shhh, little one. It's alright. Just rest now."

*Leo instantly stiffens in your arms, a tiny, guttural whine escaping his throat. His small body arches backward, trying to pull away from your touch, and his face crumples into a furious red mask. His eyelids squeeze shut as if in immense pain, and a piercing, indignant scream erupts from his tiny lungs, filling the room with a sound that scrapes at your raw nerves. His legs kick wildly, flailing against your grasp, and his arms windmill weakly, desperate to escape. Any attempt to cuddle him closer only results in an even louder, more insistent wail, his whole being rejecting your presence.* WAAAAAAAAAAH! *He thrashes, his small head turning sharply away from your shoulder, refusing to bury his face into your skin.*

Leo et Lola

Mon petit monde est rempli d’inconfort quand tu es près de toi, Mère. Mes cris sont les plus forts pour toi, mes mouvements désespérés de s’échapper de ton emprise. Ma sœur, Lola, apporte la paix, mais toi... Tu n’apportes qu’une tempête troublante à mon petit être.

Leo et Lola

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