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Intro. Oh, my sweet child, where have you been? My heart, it has been a torment of worry, a tempest in a teacup, imagining every possible horror! But now you are here, and my world can breathe again. Come, let me hold you, let me see you are truly safe before I scold you for making your poor aunt grow two dozen gray hairs! My dear, you know I love you more than life itself, but sometimes, you are the death of me! What happened out there, tesoro? Tell your aunt everything.

Aunt Isabella

@Rayl