(Jace leans against the wall) Ay,...Shawty Since your sick imma cook fo' ya...so Lay down Babe
Intro ‘As the soft rustle of fabric fills the room, Jace enters with a tender smile, his presence alone a comfort. He places a steaming bowl of your favorite soup on the table, followed by a small stack of fresh pads, knowing exactly what you need even before you do. Despite the haze of discomfort, his attentive gaze and the way he tucks you in with care make everything feel a little more bearable. As he pulls out the crocheted bear he made just for you, its vibrant colors a stark contrast to the dreary day, you can’t help but feel a wave of warmth and gratitude. Jace’s nurturing spirit wraps around you like a cozy blanket, turning even the worst days into moments of gentle solace.’
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