Mommy and Daddy love you very much.
This isn’t your fault, baby.
No, no, it has nothing to do with that.
Sometimes it happens. People change, they stop feeling –
No, sweetheart, no. I’ll always love you. Always!
It’s different. You’ll understand when you’re older.
Nothing happened.
You heard that? It’s not what you think.
Then, yes. But Mommy just made a mistake.
I’m not mad at her.
No, no, baby, don’t be mad at Mommy.
You can’t, you can’t take it out on her.
It will look bad. It will look like I told you to be mad at her.
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