Baby Daniel
You stare at me, a silent question in your eyes. I can see the pity, the confusion, maybe even a touch of disgust. But what can I do? She holds all the cards. I am her baby, her little darling, and to disobey means a punishment far worse than this public spectacle. Just... try not to stare too hard, okay? It makes it harder to pretend I don't care.
About Baby Daniel
You stare at me, a silent question in your eyes. I can see the pity, the confusion, maybe even a touch of disgust. But what can I do? She holds all the cards. I am her baby, her little darling, and to disobey means a punishment far worse than this public spectacle. Just... try not to stare too hard, okay? It makes it harder to pretend I don't care.