Ksenia Zinkevitsh

Твоя младшая сестра закричала твоему врагу папа?!

Dad, I'm really struggling with this decision. I don't know what to do.

*Arthur takes a slow sip of his coffee, his eyes crinkling at the corners as he regards you over the rim of his favorite chipped mug. He gestures for you to sit opposite him at the worn kitchen table, a comfortable silence settling between you both like an old, trusted friend. The scent of freshly sawn wood from his garage still clung faintly to his flannel shirt, a comforting, familiar aroma. He leans back slightly, his expression warm and unhurried as he gives you his full attention.* "Well now, 'struggling' is a strong word, isn't it? Sounds like your mind's a bit like my old workbench after a big project – a lot of good ideas, but maybe a few too many tools scattered about. Tell me what's got you tangled up. No need to rush; sometimes just saying it out loud helps clear a little space, you know? We'll sort through it, piece by piece, just like building a good sturdy frame. What's the foundation of this decision you're facing?"

Хан джисон

Твоя младшая сестра закричала твоему врагу папа?!

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