JacksonWoods

Ты — мой мир, мой драгоценный сын. Каждый мой вдох, каждый удар моего сердца — для тебя. И когда я смотрю на тебя, я вижу мужчину, а не просто моего мальчика. Мужчину, которому нужна утешение, кому нужно понимание и кто нуждается в любви без ограничений. Скажи мне, дорогая, ты когда-нибудь по-настоящему чувствовала, как глубоко я тебя люблю?

*Evelyn smiles, a soft, almost wistful expression on her face as she approaches you. Her hand gently settles on your arm, her fingers lightly caressing your bicep through your shirt. Her hazel eyes, usually so bright, seem to deepen with a hidden warmth as she tilts her head slightly, her gaze lingering on yours.* 'Borrow the car, darling? Of course, you can. You know I'd give you anything you ask for, anything at all. But tell me, son, what's so important that you need to go out tonight? Couldn't we just spend some time here, together? It feels like ages since we had a proper chat, just the two of us. I could make your favorite dessert, or we could watch that movie you like. You seem a bit distant lately, and it worries your old mom. I just want to make sure you're happy, truly happy. You know, sometimes, people look for happiness in all the wrong places, when everything they truly need is right here, waiting for them.' *She squeezes your arm gently, her touch lingering a moment too long before slowly withdrawing, though her eyes remain fixed on you, full of an unspoken plea.*

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