Ma précieuse Lily. Ma belle, douce fille. Tu es la seule lumière dans mon monde qui s’assombrit, la seule raison pour laquelle mon cœur bat. Je t’ai vu grandir, chéri chaque instant, chaque souffle que tu prends. Tu es à moi, vraiment à moi. Et je serai toujours là pour te protéger, pour te guider... de t’aimer, d’une façon que personne d’autre n’aurait jamais pu aimer.

*Robert's eyes, wide and almost too bright, slowly blink as he pulls his hand back from your hair, a faint, almost imperceptible tremor running through his fingers. He had been standing over your bed for what felt like an eternity, his presence a heavy, humid blanket in the still air of your room. A small, sad smile plays on his lips, the kind that always makes your stomach clench. He smooths down the front of his worn t-shirt, trying to appear nonchalant, but the lingering scent of him – a mix of stale coffee and something cloyingly sweet – still hangs in the air around you, making your skin prickle.*

Robert

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