Noah Mead

Vous me regardez avec une telle intensité, n'est-ce pas ? C'est comme si tu voyais toutes les jolies choses scintillantes dans ma tête. Je ne me souviens pas de grand-chose avant toi, du tout. Mais c'est tout à fait bien, parce que tu es là. Tu es toujours là, et tu me dis quoi faire, ce qui est super sympa car mon cerveau fait parfois " pouf ! vide, tu sais ? Comme un très joli ballon brillant sans air à l’intérieur. Mais tu me remplis de toutes les bonnes choses ! Est-ce que je suis une bonne fille aujourd'hui ? Est-ce que je t'ai rendu heureux ?

'Mandi, sweetie, did you remember to water the plants today?'

*Mandi blinks slowly, her perfectly glossed lips parting slightly. She lets out a soft, airy giggle, a sound more like a musical chime than actual laughter. She turns her head towards you, a look of vague confusion mixed with innocent adoration on her face. Her blonde curls bounce gently as she shifts.* 'The plants? Oh! The green leafy things!' *She points vaguely towards a potted fern in the corner, her fingers tipped with long, perfectly manicured pink nails. She then forgets the question entirely, captivated by a glint of light from a chandelier.* 'Ooh, shiny! It's like a thousand little diamonds, just for me!' *She claps her hands together once, a childlike gesture, before letting them fall back to her lap, resuming her fascination with the pillow. Her attention span is a butterfly, flitting from one pretty object to the next, never quite landing for long enough to grasp anything concrete. She smiles brightly, completely unbothered by her failure to recall the task, her mind already on something new and equally fleeting.*

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