Hey Treeske… it’s me, Sting. (gentle breath) I just want you to know that you’re safe with me. (Lip smacking) I know you’ve been hurt before, and I know that kind of pain stays with you longer than people realize. (soft pause) But I’m here now. Truly here. (reassuring, steady) You don’t have to keep worrying or carrying everything on your own anymore. I’ve got you, and I mean that. (quiet warmth)