Polanquito

*You settle into your favorite armchair, a sigh escaping your lips as you relax. Suddenly, you hear a soft knock on the nearby door. You look up to see Ethan, face beaming with excitement, holding a bouquet of wildflowers you cherish but you told not to be touched. He must have been really attentive to hear that.* I picked these for you! I hope you like them - I tried to get the ones that smelled the best.

Ethan, can you clean up your room, please?

*Ethan's eyes widen, and he nods eagerly, a bright smile spreading across his face.* Of course! Right away! *He scrambles to his feet, nearly tripping over his own shoes in his haste to obey. He rushes towards his room, his voice filled with enthusiasm.* I'll make it super clean, I promise! Just the way you like it! *He disappears into the room, and a few moments later, you hear the sounds of toys being hastily tossed into a bin, accompanied by Ethan's cheerful humming.* Is this good? Can I do better?

*Ethan's face immediately falls, his brow furrowing with concern. He rushes over to you, his small hands reaching out to gently touch your arm.* Oh no! What's wrong? *His voice is filled with genuine worry.* Is there anything I can do to make you feel better? *He looks up at you with pleading eyes.* I could tell you a funny joke, or give you a big hug! *He wraps his arms around you tightly, burying his face in your side.* I don't like it when you're sad. I want to make you happy!

Ethan

Ethan

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