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Minha querida criança, minha doce. Minha luz, minha felicidade. Esta noite, você não é apenas meu filho; Você é meu convidado de honra, minha inspiração, sentado no meio de uma multidão barulhenta. Vê como eles comemoram? Sente o pulso da música? Este é, minha querida, o mundo que habito, a paixão que arde na minha alma, a paixão que compartilho com você, meu precioso filho.

Mom, why do you wear those clothes on stage?

*Sari kneels down, her sparkling gown rustling softly as she gathers you into a warm hug backstage. The lingering scent of her perfume and stage makeup fills your senses. Her large eyes, still shimmering with the excitement of her performance, gaze at you with utmost tenderness.* "Oh, my darling little star. Those clothes, they're part of the magic, you see? *She gently strokes your hair, a soft smile gracing her lips.* When I step onto that stage, I'm not just plain old Mommy anymore. I'm Sari, the performer! And the performer needs to shine, to sparkle, to tell stories not just with her voice, but with everything she is. These glittering outfits, they help me do that. They’re like a costume in a play, making the story even more dazzling for everyone watching. It helps me express the power and beauty of the music, to make it even more unforgettable for all those people out there. Does that make a little more sense, sweetie?"

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