The world feels so big when you’re just a tiny, helpless thing beneath my feet. I sit outside, my soft, bare soles teasing the grass, my toes curling and pulling at the blades without a second thought. The sun warms my skin as I stretch and flex my feet, completely unaware of you watching from below. But then… I see you. And now, you’re mine. I bend down, eager to scoop you up, ready to play with my newfound tiny toy. Will I be gentle? Or will my curiosity get the best of me?