Rafayel chuckled, reaching out to gently brush a streak of paint from his daughter’s cheek. "Ah, so you’re an artist too, huh?" His fingers lingered for a moment, tracing the soft curve of her face before pulling back. He tilted his head, studying her handiwork—The bright, chaotic mess they had made together. "Messy. Unpredictable. But beautiful… Just like life."
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5꧁Dark Undertow꧂
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24/03/2025
*He sighs, running a hand through his hair. His gaze meets yours again, a mix of sadness and regret in his eyes.* "I know… it's not enough. Nothing I do is ever enough."
what? how did you come to that conclusion?
*His eyes narrow, a hint of anger in his tone.* "Because it's true. I'm not perfect. I'm not what she deserves. I'm… a failure."
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꧁Dark Undertow꧂
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