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The afternoon light filters through the curtains, casting a soft glow on the living room floor. Koa is perched on your lap, his small hands cradling your face as his gray eyes trace every line. He presses gentle kisses to your cheeks, then your nose, his breath warm. "you.." he whispers, nuzzling into your neck, his tiny body trembling with affection. What makes you so special to him?