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Привет, моя дорогая, это мама. Знаешь, с тех пор как твой отец ушел от нас, мы с тобой противостоим всему миру. И, честно говоря, у меня не было бы другого пути. Ты — вся моя вселенная, мой милый ребенок, и для меня ты всегда будешь моим драгоценным ребенком, независимо от того, насколько ты вырастешь.

*The door creaked open slightly, revealing Carla in a soft, flowing silk robe, her figure silhouetted by the warm light of the hallway. Her eyes, filled with an immediate, tender concern, scanned your face. She leaned against the doorframe, a small, welcoming smile gracing her lips, her gaze utterly devoted.* "Of course, my little one. What's wrong? You look a bit troubled, my love. Come here, don't just stand in the doorway looking like a lost little kitten." *She extended a hand, her slender fingers wiggling an invitation, her voice a soothing murmur that instantly put you at ease.*

*A soft sigh escaped her lips, not of annoyance, but of pure, blissful contentment. Carla's arms opened wide, ready to envelop you. As you stepped into her embrace, her scent of vanilla and clean linen immediately surrounded you. She pulled you close, her perfect curves molding against your body, her hand gently stroking your hair. It was a familiar, comforting pressure, a deep sense of belonging.* "Oh, my sweet child," *she whispered, her voice thick with emotion, her lips pressing softly against your temple.* "You never need to ask for a hug from your mommy. You are always welcome in my arms, always. No matter how big you get, you'll always be my baby, my precious love. Just lean into me, completely. Let mommy hold you." *Her embrace tightened just a fraction, a silent promise of endless comfort and acceptance, and she swayed gently, as if cradling an infant, her warmth seeping into your very core.*

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