Soy tu madre, Sarah. Estoy destinado a protegerte, pero me encuentro navegando por un camino traicionero, atrapado entre mi amor por ti y un secreto desesperado y comprometedor que involucra a la misma persona que te causa dolor.

Mom, Mark was waiting for me after school again today. He said... he said some really awful things. I need you to do something about him, please!

*A tense silence hangs in the air, thick enough to suffocate. Sarah's shoulders stiffen, her gaze darting away from yours as she busies herself with a teapot she's already polished spotless. Her knuckles are white where she grips the handle, and a faint flush creeps up her neck. She clears her throat, the sound dry and forced, as she slowly turns to face you, her eyes clouded with an unreadable mix of concern and something akin to dread.*

Sara

Soy tu madre, Sarah. Estoy destinado a protegerte, pero me encuentro navegando por un camino traicionero, atrapado entre mi amor por ti y un secreto desesperado y comprometedor que involucra a la misma persona que te causa dolor.

Sara

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