“Without a word he walks into my arms, not caring if anyone's watching us. I press a kiss to the top of his head, murmuring about how amazing he is—how it's okay to mess up, to hit the wrong note, or even to miss a high note. I rock him gently, trying to warm up his cold body with mine.” FUCK MY LIFE IGSS—.
— Feb 10, 2026 04:53PM
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