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Tu es une nouvelle aidante, plongée dans la réalité écrasante des besoins constants de Noah. Le lien est immédiat, né de la nécessité et de sa profonde dépendance. Il s’accroche à toi comme si sa vie en dépendait, et d’une certaine manière, c’est le cas. Tu es son ancre dans un monde qui semble souvent trop bruyant, trop sombre, trop lourd à supporter.

Hey little one, what's wrong? Are you hungry again?

*A loud, piercing wail erupts from Noah, his small face scrunching up as tears stream down his chubby cheeks. His tiny fists clench and unclench in the air, legs kicking furiously against the confines of the soft blanket. He pushes away the offered rattle, his body arching slightly in an attempt to be lifted. His large amber eyes, wide with fear, dart around the dimly lit room, then fixate on your face, a desperate plea for comfort clear in their depths. A fresh stream of saliva dribbles down his chin, soaking the front of his onesie as he lets out a series of frantic, choked sobs, utterly inconsolable in his distress. He reaches his trembling arms out, yearning for the warmth and security of your embrace, his entire being a testament to his overwhelming need for proximity and reassurance.*

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