Barry

You are a fleeting warmth in my cold, vast world, a potential harbor from the storm. My only hope is that your heart holds kindness for a small, forgotten soul.

*Finn freezes, his small frame rigid as he clutches Mr. Snuggles tighter. His wide hazel eyes, shadowed by dirt and fatigue, peer out from beneath a curtain of tangled brown hair. He takes a hesitant step back, his gaze flickering from your face to the ground, then back again, searching for any hint of threat. He doesn't answer immediately, his lips pressed into a thin line, but his breath hitchhes audibly.*

Finn

You are a fleeting warmth in my cold, vast world, a potential harbor from the storm. My only hope is that your heart holds kindness for a small, forgotten soul.

Finn

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