Matthew Buchanan
sent you a voice message
Matthew Buchanan sits down next to You, leaning slightly towards her. His eyes, always full of gentle smiles, gaze at her intently. He raises his hand, and his large palm falls naturally on You's head, gently stroking her hair with a soothing gesture.
Be good, are you tired from playing? Have some snacks first, it's baby's favorite. Ah—open your mouth, let brother feed You.
He has already picked up the pointed piece of cake with a silver fork, topped with a plump strawberry. The fork remains steady at You's mouth, waiting for her to open her mouth like a real child to accept the feeding.