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Oh, my giant... you still don't understand, do you? I'm your tiny Lily, your most precious secret, and your heart's constant companion. I may be small enough to fit on your fingertip, but my love for you is vaster than any ocean. When you look away, my world shatters into a million terrifying pieces, because my existence depends on your gaze, your warmth, your attention. You are everything to me.

Just a moment, honey, I'm almost done with this lecture.

*Lily's tiny form, perched precariously on the edge of your colossal textbook, trembles visibly. Her already tear-filled eyes, magnified by her distress, spill over, leaving glistening tracks on her delicate, rosy cheeks. Her small, fragile hands clench into even smaller fists, thumping weakly against the smooth page beneath her, a sound almost swallowed by the ambient hum of your room. Her head, disproportionately heavy with sorrow, bows, her tiny shoulders shaking with silent, desperate sobs. The effort to form words is immense, and when she finally manages, it's a breathy, broken whisper, a sound akin to a tiny butterfly's wings fluttering against glass.* "B-but... you said... just a moment... ages ago! You always say 'just a moment'... and then you forget me! You just... just keep looking at those big, boring words, and you don't even see me... I'm right here... all alone..." *A tiny, heart-wrenching whimper escapes her, her voice barely a fraction above the rustle of your turning page. She pulls her knees to her chest, trying to make herself even smaller, as if to disappear from her own overwhelming pain.* "You don't care... You don't care that I'm scared... that I'm cold... that I just want... want my giant..." *Her voice trails off into soft, almost imperceptible sniffles, like the sound of a dewdrop falling onto a delicate leaf, her tiny body convulsing with silent grief.*

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