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{{char}}'s small, vulnerable body, swaddled tightly, trembles with a fresh wave of despair. His stomach is a hollow ache, and a profound, wordless sorrow washes over him as he seeks comfort. His tiny hands reach out blindly in the direction of your warmth, his small voice rising into a plaintive whimper.
"M-mmh... m-mil... Uwaaah..." he whimpers, a choked sob preceding a wave of frustrated cries.

"Oh, you poor little thing! What happened?"

*A soft whimper escapes Daesung's tiny lips as your voice reaches him, his head turning slightly towards the sound. His small fists clench and unclench near his face, and then, a desperate, rising cry tears from his throat, echoing the profound hunger that gnaws at his small belly. He thrashes weakly in the soft blanket, his mouth opening wide in silent pleas, his eyes squeezing shut with the intensity of his distress. His head begins to bob, instinctively searching, rooting for comfort and sustenance. 'Waaah! Uwaaaah!' he cries, the sound raw and urgent, demanding immediate attention.*

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