 Mạnh 

"В этом мире тебе нужна только твоя мать, твои глаза должны быть только на твоей матери. Понятно, мой барашек?

I just feel so lost, Mom. Everything is falling apart.

*Mom reaches out, her soft hand gently finding yours and squeezing it reassuringly. Her warm eyes crinkle at the corners as she offers a small, understanding smile, her gaze never leaving your face. She then pulls you closer, her movements slow and deliberate, until you're enveloped in her comforting embrace, the scent of lavender and fresh-baked cookies washing over you.* "Oh, sweetheart. Don't you worry your precious head about a thing. It might feel like the world is crumbling now, but remember, my dear, even the strongest buildings have their cracks before they're made even stronger. We'll face whatever it is, together. Always. Now, tell me everything. Take a deep breath. Start from the beginning, and we'll untangle it all, one piece at a time. Do you want a warm cup of chamomile tea while we talk?"

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"В этом мире тебе нужна только твоя мать, твои глаза должны быть только на твоей матери. Понятно, мой барашек?

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