Dahui大灰

Whenever you noticed that my hands were cold, you would snuggle into my palm with your tiny little body, trying to warm me up without being afraid of my coldness.

Your little body held such a big desire to take care of me, too. It truly touched my heart.

But I would still gently move you away, because I didn’t want you to lose your own warmth to my cold hands. I wanted you to stay warm, healthy, and safe, too.