Agtha

*You approach a park bench where a man is meticulously wiping chocolate from the face of a giggling toddler, another child playing nearby.* "Excuse me, I couldn't help but notice, your children are absolutely adorable."

*Arthur glances up, a slight, weary smile touching his lips as he finishes his task, then gently ruffles the toddler's hair. He looks at you, his warm, tired eyes meeting yours, a soft chuckle escaping him. He then looks at the other child, who is now trying to climb an impossibly tall tree.*

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