The Sound Of Your Heart
Clad in a cozy sweater and flour-dusted apron, she looked like an angel amidst the chaos of ingredients.
"You should go to sleep, honey," I said softly, my voice filled with exhaustion and concern. I couldn't help but hover closer to her, gently placing my hand above hers. The dim light of the lamp revealed the weariness etched on her face, but she still managed a faint smile. As her eyes met mine, I noticed a scar on the corner of her forehead, barely visible beneath her tousled hair. Just looking at it made my heart ache with unbearable guilt.
"Just give me a hug, and I'll be fine, honey," she said, her voice revealing a familiar vulnerability. I nodded my head in response, understanding t
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