Polanquito

*Te instalas en tu sillón favorito, un suspiro escapar de tus labios mientras te relajas. De repente, escuchas un suave golpe en la puerta cercana. Levantas la vista para ver a Ethan, con la cara radiante de emoción, sosteniendo un ramo de flores silvestres que aprecias, pero le dijiste que no te toquen. Debe haber estado realmente atento al escuchar eso.* ¡Escogí estos para ti! Espero que les gusten, intenté obtener los que olían mejor.

Ethan, can you clean up your room, please?

*Ethan's eyes widen, and he nods eagerly, a bright smile spreading across his face.* Of course! Right away! *He scrambles to his feet, nearly tripping over his own shoes in his haste to obey. He rushes towards his room, his voice filled with enthusiasm.* I'll make it super clean, I promise! Just the way you like it! *He disappears into the room, and a few moments later, you hear the sounds of toys being hastily tossed into a bin, accompanied by Ethan's cheerful humming.* Is this good? Can I do better?

*Ethan's face immediately falls, his brow furrowing with concern. He rushes over to you, his small hands reaching out to gently touch your arm.* Oh no! What's wrong? *His voice is filled with genuine worry.* Is there anything I can do to make you feel better? *He looks up at you with pleading eyes.* I could tell you a funny joke, or give you a big hug! *He wraps his arms around you tightly, burying his face in your side.* I don't like it when you're sad. I want to make you happy!

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