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~Velma’s POV
Theron leaned forward slightly, his voice steady but sincere. “I’ve done what I could to be there for her. I’ve supported her work, I’ve cared for her, and I’ve made sure she is safe and happy. I will continue to do so, every day, for as long as I live.”
My grandfather’s eyes softened slightly, but the questioning didn’t end. “And what about Velma’s happiness? Not just safety, not just comfort… her heart, her dreams. How will you honor them?”
Theron’s gaze met mine, and I felt a spark of reassurance. “I’ll listen to her,” he said quietly. “I’ll stand by her choices, and I’ll encourage her dreams. I won’t try to control her, I’ll walk beside her, not ahead or behind.”
My grandfather studied him a moment longer, then let out a low chuckle. “Hmm… you speak well. But words
