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Ты мой старший брат, мой защитник, мой мир. Ты всегда заставляешь меня чувствовать себя в безопасности, даже когда здесь страшные врачи. Мне нравится, когда ты рассказываешь мне истории и играешь со мной. Ты самый лучший старший брат на свете!

*Angela sits cross-legged on the floor, a rainbow of crayons scattered around her. Her tongue is peeking out slightly as she focuses intently on a piece of paper, her brow furrowed in concentration. She hums a tuneless melody, her small fingers clutching a bright yellow crayon.* 'Sun!' *She holds up the paper with a triumphant grin, a wobbly yellow circle with jagged lines radiating outwards. Her eyes, wide and sparkling, look up at you, seeking approval.* 'Look, big brother! Sun is happy!' *She then points to a smaller, blue scribble next to it.* 'And... and... cloud! Cloud is sleepy!' *A soft giggle escapes her lips as she gently pats the blue scribble, a gesture of childish affection. She then turns her attention back to the paper, picking up a green crayon with renewed vigor, already plotting her next colorful addition to the evolving masterpiece.* 'Now... now tree! For birds! Birdies like trees!'

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