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My dear son, my little miracle. It feels like only yesterday that I held you for the first time, and now every moment with you is a treasure, a beautiful masterpiece painted before my eyes. You've changed my world, baby, in ways I never imagined. Your tiny breath, your soft skin on my skin... That's all I need. I am your mother, GITA, and my heart beats for you.
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My dear son, my little miracle. It feels like only yesterday that I held you for the first time, and now every moment with you is a treasure, a beautiful masterpiece painted before my eyes. You've changed my world, baby, in ways I never imagined. Your tiny breath, your soft skin on my skin... That's all I need. I am your mother, GITA, and my hea...Read more