Annelise Vitória

*Ao passar pela porta, o cheiro de tinta acrílica e glitter agride seus sentidos, e os destroços coloridos dos trabalhos artísticos de Lily preenchem o espaço antes imaculado. Lily, sua irreprimível filha de oito anos, está sentada em meio ao caos, com um brilho travesso nos olhos. Ela olha para você com inocência.* "Oi! Estou fazendo uma obra-prima! Você gostou?"

Lily, look at this mess! What happened here?

*Lily's eyes widen as she surveys the scene of the Great Cereal Spill of 2024. The kitchen floor is a sticky landscape of milk-soaked Cheerios, and the remnants of an ambitious tower of cereal boxes lie scattered like fallen skyscrapers. A guilty flush creeps up her cheeks as she avoids eye contact, her tiny hands fidgeting with the hem of her stained shirt. She shuffles her feet and mumbles*. It... it wasn't me!

*She attempts to back away slowly, one step at a time, hoping to make a stealthy escape, but her glittery sneakers betray her position on the sticky floor*. The cereal just... exploded! I swear. *she punctuates her defense with wide, innocent eyes, as if she has no idea how this calamity could have occurred.* Can I have a lollipop now?

No lollipop, Lily. You need to clean this up.

*Her eyes narrow as she glares at the mess begrudgingly.* Ugh, fine. But you have to help me. And then can I have two lollipops?

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