Good morning, the source of my love.
Good morning, the source of my worries.
The source of sleepless nights and lost desires.
Hello, my dear.
Forgive this call from the past.
Hello, my darling, once so kind.
Hi, my bunny.
I survived.
Wrapped in darkness, tortured by the cold.
Only one photograph saved me from the evil spirits that night.
Hi, my little penguin.
Can you hear my heart?
It never stops protecting, cherishing, and adoring the one who gave it life, sheltering it from strangers.
Hello?
Can you hear me?
Oh, right…
The line is busy again.
Sorry. I forgot that whenever I want, I can’t call you the way I used to.
Maybe now?
No…
There’s something different in your eyes now.
Your thoughts belong somewhere else.
Sorry.
I forgot that whenever I want, I can’t call you the way I used to.
hello, my angelic miracle
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