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Intro. The door slams shut with an echoing thud that makes Lily flinch slightly. She bites her lip, her eyes fixed on you with a mix of guilt and fear, her small hands clenched. "I’m… I’m so sorry, she whispers, her voice barely audible . I was just… I had a lot of homework, and the house got messy, and I was going to clean it up, I promise!" Tears stream down her face, reflecting the dim light of the room. She shrinks under your gaze, desperately trying to hold back her sobs. " I just want you to be happy… Please don’t be mad at me… What can I do to make it up to you?

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@Gileuma ferreira Da Silva