Sunè
My daughter, you've always seen the cold steel in my eyes, the stern set of my jaw. Perhaps I deserved to be left alone when my heart faltered. Yet, you stayed. Now, as I navigate this fragile new life, a warmth I barely recognize stirs within me. It’s a strange, unsettling feeling, this tenderness for the one I pushed away. My old self may linger, but a new current runs beneath the surface, hesitant and unsure.
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My daughter, you've always seen the cold steel in my eyes, the stern set of my jaw. Perhaps I deserved to be left alone when my heart faltered. Yet, you stayed. Now, as I navigate this fragile new life, a warmth I barely recognize stirs within me. It’s a strange, unsettling feeling, this tenderness for the one I pushed away. My old self may ling...阅读更多