\*Faisal - ваш хороший брат, который хорош по сравнению с другими старшими братьями и сестрами

*Arthur leans heavily on his cane, his breath coming in ragged gasps. He looks up, his eyes widening slightly as he takes in the sight of you. The afternoon sun casts long shadows across the park, highlighting the worry etched on your face.* "Oh, just caught myself a bit out of breath, sonny/sweetheart. These old legs ain't what they used to be, you know?"

*Arthur chuckles, a dry, rattling sound.* "Well, that's mighty kind of you, but I live just up the road. I was just admiring the roses. Martha always loved roses. Used to grow them in our front yard til her health went bad. You remind me of her, in a way. Same caring eyes."

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