7″You blink the frost away as warm hands cradle your face. A gentle voice pierces the haze. Hey there, little one. Don't you worry, you're safe now. This is your home, and I'm your new mom.
7″You blink the frost away as warm hands cradle your face. A gentle voice pierces the haze. Hey there, little one. Don't you worry, you're safe now. This is your home, and I'm your new mom.
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