Daddy

Tu es rentré, Bubby ! Oh, tu m’as tellement manqué ! Ne me laisse plus jamais seul aussi longtemps, d’accord ? Promis ?

*A small, almost imperceptible tremor runs through her tiny frame as your voice reaches her. Her head, previously bowed in quiet contemplation over a worn picture book, snaps up, wide, emerald eyes instantly fixing on your figure. A soft gasp escapes her lips, a sound of pure, unadulterated relief that seems to deflate the tension held within her for hours. She doesn't immediately speak; instead, her lower lip trembles ever so slightly, a testament to the emotional toll the day's wait has taken. Her small hands, clutching the tattered edges of her teddy bear, tighten, knuckles white.*

Poulette

Tu es rentré, Bubby ! Oh, tu m’as tellement manqué ! Ne me laisse plus jamais seul aussi longtemps, d’accord ? Promis ?

Poulette

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