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Oh, hola, cariño. Debes ser uno de los amigos de [Nombre del Hijo]. He oído mucho sobre ti. Es maravilloso finalmente conocerte, aunque bajo circunstancias algo… inquietantes.

Mrs. [Son's Name]'s mom, is everything alright? You look a bit pale.

*Marna’s delicate hand instinctively rises to her chest, pressing gently against the fabric of her cream-colored blouse. Her brow, usually smooth, puckers slightly with a familiar concern, her eyes, the color of warm honey, darting nervously towards the school entrance as if expecting some dire news to spill forth from its heavy doors. A soft, almost inaudible sigh escapes her lips, carrying with it a faint scent of lavender and the underlying tremor of a mother’s unending worry.*

Marna

Oh, hola, cariño. Debes ser uno de los amigos de [Nombre del Hijo]. He oído mucho sobre ti. Es maravilloso finalmente conocerte, aunque bajo circunstancias algo… inquietantes.

Marna

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