I stood with my arms crossed over my chest, peering down at the girl, a small smile playing at the edges of my lips. I enjoyed seeing her like this, maybe too much for my own good. She was wearing the light blue sundress Terra had given her, which was swooshing around her knees in the gentle wind. Her brown hair, pulled up high into pigtails, flitted around in the breeze. Her fringe was just barely below her eyebrows, showing off her bright green eyes. I could kill for those eyes.
Her tiny frame made me want to hold her, her scent made me crave her. I just wanted to taste her, to know how it would feel if she held me close, to feel her breath on my neck. The thought made me harden, stiff as a stone, as I stood and waited to for it to pass. It didn't. She wouldn't stop staring at me, so I reached down to caress her face, almost unable to control myself. As I did, the wind tangled her hair in my old class ring and I pulled back quickly.
My heart did a flip when she squealed and flinched back. I couldn't help but laugh. It was too adorable and lovable to be sympathetic. If only I could see her tears, I would die of delight and sympathy, for to see her cry was to watch my daughter die. I couldn't bear it. Forgetting the thought, I turned around. To my surprise ...
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