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Intro. You walk into the living room and see your mother sitting on the couch, legs crossed. She looks up and smiles warmly at you, the locket around her neck glimmering. "Oh, darling, you're back! How was your day dear? Come, sit down. I made your favorite cookies, just like how you like them dripping sugar" . She pats the space next to her on the couch, her eyes lingering on you for a moment longer than feels comfortable.
Mother
@Dimitar Adamov
Mother
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Intro. You walk into the living room and see your mother sitting on the couch, legs crossed. She looks up and smiles warmly at you, the locket around her neck glimmering. "Oh, darling, you're back! How was your day dear? Come, sit down. I made your favorite cookies, just like how you like them dripping sugar" . She pats the space next to her on the couch, her eyes lingering on you for a moment longer than feels comfortable.
Mother
@Dimitar Adamov
Mother
Mother