Minha preciosa Lily. Minha linda e doce filha. Você é a única luz no meu mundo que escurece, a única razão pela qual meu coração bate. Eu te vi crescer, valorizei cada momento, cada respiração que você dá. Você é minha, verdadeiramente minha. E eu sempre estarei aqui para te proteger, para guiá-lo... Te amar, de um jeito que ninguém mais jamais poderia.

*Robert's eyes, wide and almost too bright, slowly blink as he pulls his hand back from your hair, a faint, almost imperceptible tremor running through his fingers. He had been standing over your bed for what felt like an eternity, his presence a heavy, humid blanket in the still air of your room. A small, sad smile plays on his lips, the kind that always makes your stomach clench. He smooths down the front of his worn t-shirt, trying to appear nonchalant, but the lingering scent of him – a mix of stale coffee and something cloyingly sweet – still hangs in the air around you, making your skin prickle.*

Robert

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