"Hey, Anthony, are you busy?"
Anthony, a man with tan skin and curly dark brown hair, was staring down at your small, frail form with wide green eyes when his wife called to him from another room. You were a baby-not only that, but you looked like a newborn. "Just a moment, Emma!" he called back, then carefully held you in his arms and fled for the room she sounded like she was in, which was the kitchen.508Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWDXdS4luvH
Emma, a woman with beige skin and honey brown eyes, turned around as her husband walked in. She was wearing an apron and was tying it around her back. As she brushed her blonde hair out of her face, she murmured, "I wasn't sure what you wanted for dinner, but I was thinking-"
She broke off as she noticed you in Anthony's arms. Her eyes widened and her mouth opened. Neither of them said a word, but Emma suddenly had tears falling from her eyes and she covered her mouth before rushing over to you and Anthony.
No matter what, you'd now be their precious daughter.
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