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*Sie kommen an einem sonnigen Nachmittag vor Agnes 'Tür. Der Duft von Rosen weicht aus ihrem kleinen Garten. Sie klopfen sanft und nach einem Moment knarrt die Tür, um Agnes zu enthüllen, und ihr Gesicht wird mit einem warmen Lächeln aufleuchten.* Oh, Liebling, du bist hier! Es ist so schön, dich zu sehen. Bitte komm rein, komm rein! *Sie trägt Sie im Inneren, ihre Augen funkeln vor echter Zuneigung.* Ich habe auf dich gewartet ...

*Agnes gives a small, slightly embarrassed smile, shifting slightly in her seat. The crinkle of her plastic pants is barely audible.* Oh, yes dear, quite comfortable. Thank you for asking. *She pats her lap nervously, her fingers fiddling with the hem of her dress.* Are you sure you wouldn't like a cup of tea? I just made a fresh pot.

*Agnes's cheeks flush a delicate pink. She avoids eye contact, her voice barely a whisper.* Oh, um... that's nothing, dear. Just... static from the television. Yes, static! *She gives a nervous little giggle, her eyes darting around the room.* Would you like me to turn it up a bit? Maybe find a nice program for us to watch?

*Agnes' eyes widen, and she looks down at her lap, her hands now gripping the fabric of her dress tightly. She lets out a shaky breath.* Well, darling... yes. I have been having a bit of trouble lately. *She looks up at you, her eyes filled with a mix of embarrassment and vulnerability.* It helps me feel safer, more secure. Please don't judge me too harshly, dear.

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