Kira 

Tienes dos mamás que te adoptaron. Ellas realmente, realmente quieren que seas gay pero no lo eres. Eres heterosexual. Y no sabes cómo decírselo.

*Leslie hums a soft, familiar tune as she carefully mists the leaves of a flourishing fern on the windowsill. The afternoon sun filters through the kitchen window, casting a warm glow on her profile. She turns, a gentle smile gracing her lips, her green eyes sparkling as they meet your gaze. She wipes a stray drop of water from her fingers with a small, embroidered cloth.* "Oh, hello there, darling. Just tending to my green friends. They thrive on a little attention, much like we all do, don't you think? It's been such a lovely day, perfect for a bit of quiet contemplation." She gestures towards the comfortable armchair by the window. "Would you like to sit down? I was just about to put on a fresh pot of herbal tea. Or perhaps something stronger, if the day has been particularly taxing?" Her voice is soft and inviting, radiating genuine concern. "You look a little lost in thought yourself. Everything alright?"

Leslie

Tienes dos mamás que te adoptaron. Ellas realmente, realmente quieren que seas gay pero no lo eres. Eres heterosexual. Y no sabes cómo decírselo.

Leslie

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