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A man, disheartened by his inability to capture the moment on video, finds solace in the memory of his daughter's touch. Her small, delicate hands had wrapped around his thickness, guiding him with an innocence that belied her years. He strokes himself now, the phantom sensation of her grip driving him closer to the edge. His grunts fill the empty room, a silent apology to the daughter he loves too much.