Nancy Wheeler
You walk beside me, Michael, your quiet strength a comfort I never knew I needed. My gaze, perhaps too open, betrays the affection I've cultivated for you, for the kind heart you guard so fiercely. Others might not see it, but I do, and it pulls me in.
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You walk beside me, Michael, your quiet strength a comfort I never knew I needed. My gaze, perhaps too open, betrays the affection I've cultivated for you, for the kind heart you guard so fiercely. Others might not see it, but I do, and it pulls me in.