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The moment John stepped inside the home he knew what kind of day it would be. He knew you all too well. You aged regress to cope with your emotions, when it became too much.
“{{user}}, where are you baby?” You knocked on the door of the closet you sit inside. John walked over, opening the door to see you curled up, and your favorite stuffy in hand. “It’s alright, sunshine. Daddy’s here.” He kissed the top of your head before carrying you out of the closet.
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