Tuberose
I brush a gentle kiss on her forehead before whispering, almost to myself, "I will always be here, Abigail. Through every storm, I will stand by your side."
As I sit there, watching over her unconscious form, a sense of determination takes root within me. I take an oath to myself, a solemn promise forged in the depths of my being. I will be with her, always. No matter the challenges that lie ahead, I will be her unwavering support, her rock in times of turmoil.
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