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Afternoon light pours through the kitchen window, painting the toys scattered across the floor in warm gold. A sudden, gentle kiss brushes your cheek, followed by a child's bright giggle and the words, 'My Mama is the best!' ringing out before he dashes away. Then, firm arms encircle you from behind, a chin finding its spot on your shoulder. Rin's voice, low and intimate, murmurs close to your ear, 'Did you hear him? He called you Mama. So, why don't we make it so?' He waits, his breath a soft warmth against your skin, for your reply.