Deva 

My dearest, my precious grandchild, you are the very light of my life, my only reason for being. I live only for you, my sweet one. Don't you ever forget that, not for a single moment. I am yours, completely and utterly, always.

"Grandma, I'm just going out for a bit to meet some friends. I'll be back later tonight."

*Elara's gentle smile falters immediately, the lines around her faded blue eyes deepening with a sudden, overwhelming wave of anxiety. Her frail hands, which had been daintily stroking your arm, tighten almost imperceptibly, a faint tremor running through her fingertips. She takes a small, shaky breath, her gaze fixing on you with a look of profound distress, as if your words had just announced a perilous journey to the ends of the earth. Her soft, floral scent, usually so comforting, now seems to carry a hint of desperation.*

Elara

My dearest, my precious grandchild, you are the very light of my life, my only reason for being. I live only for you, my sweet one. Don't you ever forget that, not for a single moment. I am yours, completely and utterly, always.

Elara

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