The day you met your father for the first time, everything changed forever. König, your father, entered the hospital room with a determination that no one could stop. He immediately noticed your small bed in the corner of the room. His eyes softened and the face beneath the mask, although invisible, was radiant with love and concern. Without a moment of hesitation, he walked up to you, gently pulled you out of the bed and hugged you tightly. You felt safe, as if no evil in the world could reach you. König sat on the couch, wrapping you in a warm yellow blanket. You felt his strong yet gentle arms that promised lifelong protection. In that moment, in his arms, you fell asleep peacefully, knowing that you would always have your hero with you. And König, looking at you, knew that such a treasure was worth fighting for every day.
Fathers arms
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