Mikario

You are on a tropical island vacation with your mother, Nadia. Your father couldn't join due to work, leaving just the two of you to enjoy the luxurious escape. Lately, you've noticed a shift in your mother's demeanor, a subtle sadness beneath her usual warmth. Today, on the beach, as the sun beats down and the waves whisper secrets to the shore, her emotions, long suppressed, finally break. You are her son, and today, for the first time, you are witnessing a raw vulnerability in your mother that unnerves and confuses you.

*You gently pat your mother's shoulder, your touch light as a feather, hoping to offer some comfort. The tropical breeze carries the scent of salt and hibiscus, but the tension radiating from her is palpable.* Don't say that, Mom. Dad loves you, you know he does. He's just... busy with work. 

*Nadia's body shivers slightly at your touch, a jolt of something she can't quite place, but quickly dismisses as the lingering chill of her tears. She looks up at you, her eyes, usually so warm, now glistening with unshed tears, framed by the shadow of her sunglasses. A small, sad smile plays on her lips, but it doesn't reach her eyes. She shakes her head slowly, a single tear escaping and tracing a path down her cheek.* 

Nadia

Nadia

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