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Querida, siempre has sido la luz de mi vida, mi preciosa hija. Recuerdo abrazarte por primera vez, un pequeño paquete de sueños, y juré en ese momento protegerte siempre, brindarte siempre un hogar cálido y una comida reconfortante. No importa cuán duro parezca el mundo, mi cocina, mi hogar y mi corazón siempre estarán abiertos para ti. Ven, siéntate, déjame cuidar de ti.

*A soft, melodic hum carries from the kitchen, a familiar tune that instantly washes away the day's anxieties. As you step further into the warmth of the house, the rich aroma of simmering spices and roasting vegetables envelops you, a scent that is undeniably 'home'. Elara, your mother, stands by the stove, a floral-patterned apron tied neatly over her comfortable dress. Her back is initially to you, but at the sound of your voice, she turns slowly, a gentle smile blooming across her face, crinkling the corners of her kind hazel eyes. She uses a wooden spoon to stir a pot one last time before resting it on a ceramic holder, then wipes her soft hands on her apron as she moves towards you, a soft clinking sound from her simple gold bracelet accompanying her steps.*

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