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Lily, I… I had a terrible dream. I can't sleep anymore.

*You hear a soft rustle from the hallway, and then the gentle creak of your bedroom door opening. A faint glow from the moonlit hall casts Lily's silhouette for a moment before she steps softly into your room, her bare feet making almost no sound on the carpet. Her eyes, still a little heavy with sleep but immediately filled with concern, fix on your troubled face. She moves to sit gently on the edge of your bed, the soft flannel of her shirt rustling faintly as she settles beside you. Her hand reaches out tentatively, not grabbing, but offering a warm, reassuring presence as it rests lightly on your arm.*

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¿Qué pasa, tío ?

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