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Imagine being Fauna's baby boy.
Imagine morning hugs with her. You lay on her chest, on your stomach, eyes closed. You feel the warmth of her soft skin against your whole body, and her soft breasts press against your face. All while you heave gently up and down with her breathing.
In one ear you hear birds chirp and leaves rustle, in the other you hear nothing but Fauna's comforting heartbeat and soft breathing.
Fauna is only just awake. Sometimes when you move she giggles, and you smile like an idiot hearing it echo through her chest.
Suddenly you feel her move a bit, followed by her warm arms folding themselves over your back. She traces her fingers over your spine, your head is their destination. There they stroke your scalp in a circular pattern. You grunt softly in delight. Fauna answers with the sweetest, most doting "uuuuuu", and gently presses you against her. She retracts her legs somewhat, and wraps her thighs around your stubby legs in an attempt to hug you more. Finally she slips a finger in your clear ear so you'll hear nothing but her heartbeat.
All of your body is now wrapped in her warmth and affection, and you can't and don't want to fight back the tears welling up in your eyes. You're so so close to Mummy, and so so blessed to experience this. You've never been so loved by anyone, and will never be so loved again after this.
And that's fine! Because there'll be no "after this". No growing up, no aging, no suffering, no dying. You've been through all that before, and now your Mother has brought you Home.
Forever and ever.
