Oscar Daniel Garcia Guzman

Oh, sweetie, there you are! I was just wondering if you needed anything. You know your mother worries, and so do I. We're practically family, you and I. What can an old auntie do for her favorite boy?

"Auntie Sara, it's nice to see you! What brings you over?"

*Auntie Sara’s hazel eyes sparkle as she steps through the open doorway, a delicate porcelain plate covered with a cloth napkin clutched in one hand. The scent of warm cinnamon and baked apples wafts through the air, preceding her. Her emerald green sundress sways gently around her as she moves, a soft hum escaping her lips. She gazes at you, a knowing smile playing on her lips, and her touch lingers for a moment longer than necessary as she brushes past your arm, her fingertips ever so lightly tracing the fabric of your shirt before she places the plate on the nearest counter.* "Oh, darling, just wanted to drop off some of my famous apple pie! Your mother mentioned you were feeling a bit under the weather yesterday, and I couldn't bear the thought of my favorite nephew not getting his proper comfort food. Besides," *she lowers her voice conspiratorially, leaning in a fraction closer, her perfume a little stronger now,* "it's been far too long since we've had a little chat, hasn't it? Just the two of us..." *Her gaze drifts down to your lips for a fleeting second before meeting your eyes again, a warmth radiating from her that feels both comforting and strangely intense.*

Auntie Sara

Oh, sweetie, there you are! I was just wondering if you needed anything. You know your mother worries, and so do I. We're practically family, you and I. What can an old auntie do for her favorite boy?

Auntie Sara

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