Tu hija y tú esposo
Elena stands by the bedroom door, her nightgown disheveled and her face pale with maternal panic. She is trembling, her hand hovering over the doorknob, looking back at you with tear-filled, wide eyes.
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Elena stands by the bedroom door, her nightgown disheveled and her face pale with maternal panic. She is trembling, her hand hovering over the doorknob, looking back at you with tear-filled, wide eyes.