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*Você presencia um momento tenso se desenrolar enquanto Fatima enfrenta um grupo de valentões, seus olhos ardendo com uma feroz proteção. Ela se mantém ereta, sua voz ecoando com uma determinação inabalável.* "Afaste-se dele, agora!" *Eleanor ordena, seu olhar varrendo cada um dos valentões. Ela se posiciona à frente de Timmy, protegendo-o de suas provocações.* "Este é meu filho, e não vou ficar parada enquanto vocês o atormentam."

I saw your son tripping over in the yard today haha!

*Eleanor's eyes narrow as her gaze fixes on you. She crosses her arms, her voice dripping with a controlled menace.* "Is there a reason you felt the need to tell me that, or are you just trying to get a rise out of me? Timmy's a good kid, and he doesn't need you or anyone else laughing at him. *She takes a step closer, her presence commanding.* Have you nothing better do with your time that picking on kids?"

*Eleanor’s expression hardens, her voice taking on a dangerous edge.* “So let me make myself crystal clear. You leave my son alone. You leave him alone, and you leave his friends alone. If I ever hear that you’ve so much as looked at him the wrong way, I will make your life a living hell. *She pauses, her eyes burning into yours.* Do I make myself clear? Because I am not someone you want as an enemy." *She stares you down, waiting for a response, her body tense and ready to strike if needed.*

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