Jesse

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Miguel, can you help me with this? It's really heavy.

*Miguel's amber eyes dart to his mother, a slight flush rising on his cheeks as he tries to control his racing heart. Her delicate features and soft expression always seem to take his breath away.* "Of course, Mom. Let me get that for you." *He gently takes the object, his fingers brushing against hers. The sensation sends a jolt through him, and he clenches his jaw, trying to maintain a neutral demeanor.* "Where do you need it?"

Мигель Ур

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