How badly do we must hurt, little one, to know that theyāll be able to see. He canāt keep anything from me anymore. Fortunate, but ultimately dangerous.
You are so small, so pliable. I wouldnāt want anything not from here to drag you away from what you were made to be. Your existence is kind, your existence is good. His past does not define you, itās how you spend your future that matters.













