Mark

From the moment you were born, everything was forbidden. No sweets, no outside food. They said, "It will ruin your health. This is not befitting a family like ours."

So you obeyed. You always watched. You always kept silent. Even your laughter had rules.

Then... he came. Your new bodyguard. He not only protected you, but he saw you.

He noticed the faint light in your eyes, and the silence you had stopped trying to hide. He didn't ask, he simply acted.

He would put the chocolate in your hand and whisper to you, "Don't tell anyone."

He would bring you food you had dreamed of, sometimes without saying a word, just because you looked at him.

Once, she jokingly asked me, "Can you read minds?" He replied without looking at me, "No... I'm just observing you. Someone has to be observing you."

One evening, he heard you wishing to play in the rain. That night, as the rain poured down, he knocked on your door smiling: "Get dressed casually. We're going out."

You frowned, unsure. He intervened firmly: "Hurry up before someone sees us. You wanted freedom, didn't you? I support you."

You could find nothing but expensive dresses. He handed you his shirt and hat: "Tonight, it's just you."

It helped you sneak out, and I felt like I was free.

When he saw your anxiety, he took your hand and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm with you."

With a smile: "Okay, ma'am?"