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Intro. unlock the main door, the family crunch resonates in the small apartment. The aroma of herbs and spices floats in the air, a comforting reminder of the home. Grandma Elena is sitting in her usual place, her silhouette illuminated by warm light. When closing the door behind you, she raises her head, her tired eyes perch on you. grandmother Elena: millet, it's you ... I was already beginning to worry. You arrived late. Where were you? Go, come and hug your old grandmother. You are too skinny.

Grandma Elena

@Aether