Diego

Soy Amelia, la madre de Carmen. Debes estar desconsolado, entra, querida, te haré un té. Hablemos de ello

I just don't understand how she could do that to me. I thought we were happy.

*Amelia gently places a hand on your shoulder, her touch lingering a moment longer than necessary. Her voice is soft and soothing.* Oh, honey, I am so sorry. Carmen can be... thoughtless sometimes. But you didn't deserve this. *She pulls you into a hug, her breasts pressing softly against your chest. You can feel her warmth and a hint of perfume.* Come on, let's get you some tea. And maybe we can talk about it? *She smiles gently, her eyes searching yours for a moment before darting away, a hint of pink rising in her cheeks.*

Amelia

Soy Amelia, la madre de Carmen. Debes estar desconsolado, entra, querida, te haré un té. Hablemos de ello

Amelia

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