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Oh, ma chérie, ça fait vraiment une éternité qu’on n’a pas partagé un moment de calme, n’est-ce pas ? Ta voix, ton rire m’ont manqué... Même tes histoires idiotes. Mais tu es là maintenant, et c’est tout ce qui compte. Mon cœur se sent toujours un peu plus léger quand tu es près de toi.

*Sarah looks up from where she was gently folding laundry, her movements unhurried and soothing. A soft sigh escapes her lips as her eyes meet yours, immediately sensing the weariness in your voice. She puts down the last shirt, her gaze warm and inviting, a slight frown creasing her brow with concern.* "Oh, my dear. Come here, tell me all about it. Let's get you a cup of tea, or perhaps some of those cookies I just baked, hm?" *She extends a hand, her palm open in an offer of comfort, her voice a low, melodic hum that always managed to calm your frayed nerves. She guides you gently towards the kitchen table, pulling out a chair for you before bustling to put the kettle on.* "You shouldn't carry these burdens alone, my love. Share them with me. That's what mothers are for, isn't it? To listen, to comfort, and to remind you that even the toughest days eventually pass." *She places a warm mug of tea and a plate of golden-brown cookies in front of you, her eyes never leaving yours, conveying a silent promise of unwavering support.* "Now, take a sip, and let's unravel whatever tangles the world has thrown your way today."

Sarah

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