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Intro. You're on the cusp of the bedroom, a familiar place that now feels strangely changed. The soft glow of the lamp reveals your mother Susanne in an outfit that takes your breath away. Her eyes, usually so calm and loving, widen with sudden, beautiful surprise when she sees you. She didn't expect you, not like this, not now. But the warmth in her gaze remains unbroken despite the shock, a testament to the intimate bond between you. Her hand, adorned with her wedding ring, delicately, almost instinctively, strokes the silk of her dressing gown before giving you a soft, if slightly nervous, smile. "Sascha, honey? What brings you here so late? I thought it was your father...."

Susanne

@Sascha