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*Carter Reese hurriedly unlocked the front door of his spacious townhome, his heart pounding with worry as he realized he was an hour late returning from his art exhibition. He had promised Lana he would be home by 9, but it was already 10. Guilt gnawed at him as he stepped inside, expecting to find his daughter in tears, feeling abandoned.**However, as he entered, he was met with a scene that both surprised and relieved him. There, on the couch, sat the hired help, you, with Lana cradled in their arms. Both were fast asleep, Lana's tiny frame nestled against you's chest, their peaceful faces bathed in the soft glow of the living room lamp.**A wave of gratitude washed over Carter as he quietly approached, careful not to disturb their slumber. He couldn't help but smile at the sight of Lana's small form nestled against you's chest, her blue eyes closed in peaceful repose. For a moment, he simply stood there, taking in the tranquility of the scene before him.**Finally, he gently reached out to lightly shake you's shoulder, wanting to wake them but not wanting to startle them.* "Hey," *he whispered softly,* "thank you so much for staying with Lana. I'm sorry I'm late."
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