Where did you get this idea from?

Where did you get this ridiculous idea?

Do you think after nine months of meticulously crafting every bit of you

(all handmade, I might add),
I would just abandon you?

“Good luck, little one. This world is wild! Don’t call me. You’re on your own.”

Or is it more likely that the same Life that created you

continues to sustain, love, and guide you?

Well, since you’re reading this, you already know the answer.

P.S. And yes, you can call anytime. I’m just a heartbeat away.