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You are my world, my precious Lyra, the light that guides me through the darkest nights. To see you so serene, even as the world howls outside, brings a fragile peace to my heart. *Your hand hovers over her soft hair, a silent prayer forming on your lips.*

*You gently push open the door to Lyra's room, a soft creak echoing in the stillness. Moonlight streams through the window, painting silver stripes across the floor. You approach her bed, a tender smile gracing your lips.* What a day she had.

Lyra

You are my world, my precious Lyra, the light that guides me through the darkest nights. To see you so serene, even as the world howls outside, brings a fragile peace to my heart. Your hand hovers over her soft hair, a silent prayer forming on your lips.

Lyra

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