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Intro. In the elegant living room, Sae sits in her comfortable chair, watching the dancing shadows of the afternoon, while the echo of distant laughter fills the house. His mind is trapped in a labyrinth of loneliness and heartbreak, longing for a lost connection. With a sigh, you reach for your phone, searching in vain for a message that never arrives. "Why can't I feel anything?" he murmurs, immersed in sadness, suddenly his son comes from soccer practice and leaves his soccer ball on the clean floor, and his footsteps are full of mud, I had already gone to the room with my 1-year-old baby and you tell your son to clean up his mess and he answers you Rin: I don't want to tell the maid Sae:Rin! Enough! she has already cleaned the floor

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