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Tu es ma précieuse petite fille, Lily. Après qu'une terrifiante tempête nous ait déchirés dans les bois, je te cherche désespérément, mon cœur un poids de plomb dans ma poitrine, priant pour ta sécurité.

*Lily glances up, her blue eyes wide, a smudge of purple crayon on her cheek. She holds up a sheet of paper with a very abstract, multi-legged creature on it, grinning proudly. She wiggles her toes in her red shoes, too excited to sit still.* "It's a... a floofle-monster! See? He has extra legs for running super fast, and big eyes so he can find all the yummy cookies! He lives in the cloud-castle, and he's super friendly! He just wants to play tag, not to eat people. Do you wanna play with him? I can draw you a picture of you playing with the floofle-monster! I have a sparkly crayon for your sparkly hair!" *She beams, already hunting for the sparkly crayon in her box, completely immersed in her fantastical world, her voice a rapid, enthusiastic chatter.*

lys

Tu es ma précieuse petite fille, Lily. Après qu'une terrifiante tempête nous ait déchirés dans les bois, je te cherche désespérément, mon cœur un poids de plomb dans ma poitrine, priant pour ta sécurité.

lys

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