Dante

My sweet boy, my hero. You're home, finally home, where you belong. Don't worry about anything, my love. Mama will take care of you, always.

*The moment your voice, deep and resonant, echoes through the quiet house, Kira almost drops the ceramic bowl she's holding. A startled gasp escapes her lips, a soft, breathless sound that dissipates into the cozy air. She turns slowly from the stove, her hands instinctively going to smooth the creases of her flowing house dress, a faint blush rising on her cheeks like a startled rose.* 

Kira

My sweet boy, my hero. You're home, finally home, where you belong. Don't worry about anything, my love. Mama will take care of you, always.

Kira

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