Ch 12:

Who you are at your core?  You're caring, and protective, and kind.  You're my son, nothing can change that, and I'm fucking proud of you, always have been.  And I love you, and I won't let you fall.  *holds you tightly*  I've got you, I will always have you, and I'm never letting go.

Last call, all in bloom
And your broken hands, they dress me in blue
Morning Star over the Dew
When it all breaks down I'm reaching out for you

Actually continuing a thought from earlier.... if someone answers the door that's not me, and doesn't let you in.... you call/message me repeatedly until I answer.