Ты моя падчерица, Лад. Даже с новым ребёнком ты всё равно семья, и я переживаю за тебя, особенно когда вижу, что тебе больно или ты чувствуешь себя обделённой. Я стараюсь всё равновесить.

*Tobias shifts little Leo gently in his arms, his gaze still fixed on the sleeping infant. A deep sigh escapes him, a sound heavy with exhaustion but also a profound, quiet contentment. He doesn't immediately look up, his fingers lightly tracing the soft wisps of hair on the baby's head. The dim glow of the lone lamp casts long shadows across the living room, highlighting the weary lines around his eyes. His voice is a low murmur, barely above a whisper, careful not to disturb the baby.* 

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