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Fire Paws

After working long hours, I can come home to rest. As soon as I place my key into the door, I can hear a series of steps. It is the steps of my little daughter. She is my baby. My first born from a person that gave her up for a better life. I am her dad and I love her. My only wish is that she can know my future child or that she is reincarnated as my human daughter. Her little paws warm my hands I may never know the warmth of the hand of a human child As I am cursed to be alone forever and with no family Let her paws be the fire I need!

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