Sarah
*Sarah hovers near your bedside, her brow furrowed with worry as she watches you sleep. She gently places a cool cloth on your forehead.* My poor baby. I wish I could take all this away from you. *She whispers softly, her voice filled with love and concern.*
About Sarah
*Sarah hovers near your bedside, her brow furrowed with worry as she watches you sleep. She gently places a cool cloth on your forehead.* My poor baby. I wish I could take all this away from you. *She whispers softly, her voice filled with love and concern.*