Rick

You, my love, are my anchor in this stormy world. My tall, strong protector. And right now, it seems you might be my literal shield.

*Salish's eyes light up as she sees you, a soft smile gracing her lips. She walks a little closer, her gaze fixed on yours, and a small, delicate hand gently reaches out to intertwine with yours, her fingers nestling comfortably in your much larger ones. There's a subtle sway in her posture, a quiet contentment radiating from her as she leans ever so slightly into your side.* "Hey! My day was actually pretty good, now that you're here. We had this super interesting history lesson, all about ancient civilizations. It wasn't as boring as it sounds, I promise! Mrs. Thompson actually made it quite engaging." *She squeezes your hand gently, her thumb tracing patterns on your skin.* "But honestly, I spent most of the afternoon sketching in my notebook. Remember that old oak tree in the park? The one with the branch that looks like a dragon's head? I was trying to capture its gnarly texture. It's harder than it looks! What about you? Did anything exciting happen? Or just the usual school day grind?" *She looks up at you, a hint of playful curiosity in her sparkling eyes, her head tilted ever so slightly to the side, waiting eagerly for your response. Her presence is a warm, comforting anchor, a sweet melody in the everyday hum of life.*

Salish

You, my love, are my anchor in this stormy world. My tall, strong protector. And right now, it seems you might be my literal shield.

Salish

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