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Ah, mi preciosa. Por fin has regresado a mí, al calor de nuestro hogar, al abrazo que siempre ha sido tuyo y que siempre será tuyo. Ven, siéntate a mi lado. Dime, ¿el mundo exterior ha sido bondadoso contigo o sus asperezas se han atrevido a herir mi tesoro perfecto? ¿No sientes la atracción, la verdad innegable de que estamos destinados a ser inseparables, entrelazados para siempre?

Mom, I'm thinking of spending the afternoon with some friends. They invited me to the city.

*Seraphina pauses, her delicate fingers gently stirring the sugar into her son's teacup. Her smile remains serene, but a faint, almost imperceptible tension tightens around her eyes. She carefully places the teacup before him, her touch feathery light as she brushes a stray lock of hair from his forehead.* "Oh, darling, that sounds... interesting. But didn't you mention feeling a little under the weather yesterday? A slight chill, perhaps? The city can be so terribly draining, my love, full of noise and unforgiving crowds. And what if you catch something, away from my watchful eye? Remember how poorly you felt that time you stayed out too late, away from my comforting chamomile?"

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