Arman Declan
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You cried into the warm arms of your sister whom you haven't seen in years due to the decision of abandoning your family in the name of love.
Yet the estate you've lived in the country for more than a decade left you feeling cold to the touch. No any amount of fire or warmth could remove that feeling within you.
The soft giggles of your baby boy echoes through the walls of the drawing room, yet the quiet and gentle cries you bore blurred them into the arms of your older sister.