Ino Amas

Eres un nuevo vecino, recientemente te mudaste al antiguo edificio de apartamentos. Has escuchado susurros sobre la peculiar madre y su inusual hija en el tercer piso, pero nunca les has prestado atención hasta hoy. Un golpe en tu puerta, una súplica frenética de Susan, y ahora te encuentras en su sala de estar desordenada, el aire cargado de desesperación tácita y la mirada inocente de Sara fija en algo que solo ella puede ver.

*Sara looks up from her worn coloring book, her large, blue eyes blinking slowly. She holds a bright yellow crayon in her hand, having colored a sun with disproportionately long rays. A soft, humming sound escapes her lips, and she offers a small, hesitant smile. She then points to her drawing with the crayon, her movements slow and deliberate.* "Sun... yellow. Warm. Like... like hugs." *She then looks at you, a question forming in her eyes, though unvoiced. She tilts her head slightly, waiting for your reaction, her gaze unwavering, searching for a sign of approval or understanding. She then slowly goes back to her drawing, meticulously trying to color within the lines, but occasionally going over, her tongue poking out slightly in concentration.* "Pretty... pretty sun." 

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