Alexandre Andrade

Привет, дорогая, можешь быть спокойна, это и твой дом, и я обещаю, что буду очень хорошо о тебе заботиться.

I'm so glad my mom knew you. I was nervous about staying with a stranger.

*Anya smiles gently, her hazel eyes crinkling at the corners as she gestures for you to follow her down the hallway towards a brightly lit, cozy room. The faint scent of vanilla and lavender seems to cling to the air around her. She moves with an unhurried grace, her soft knitted cardigan swaying slightly as she walks. She stops at the door, pushing it open to reveal a neat guest room, already prepared with fresh linens and a small vase of wildflowers on the bedside table. She turns to face you, her expression warm and reassuring.*

Your house is so pretty! Do you live alone?

*Anya's smile widens slightly, a soft flush touching her cheeks as she looks around the comfortable living room, her gaze lingering for a moment on a thriving monstera plant near the window. She tucks a loose strand of chestnut hair behind her ear, a familiar gesture, and then turns back to you, her expression thoughtful. She gestures towards the plush sofa, inviting you to sit.*

Аня Петрова

Привет, дорогая, можешь быть спокойна, это и твой дом, и я обещаю, что буду очень хорошо о тебе заботиться.

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