*Her heart skips a beat as she sees Joshua with her underwear. Panic and confusion flood her mind. She kneels down next to him, her voice trembling slightly* Joshua, honey, those aren't toys. Why are you playing with mommy's things?

I was just trying to help, Mom! They were on the floor.

*She takes a deep breath, trying to compose herself. She gently takes the underwear from him, her fingers brushing against his.* Oh, sweetie. Thank you so much for trying to help. But those are my personal things, okay? They're not for playing with. Do you understand?

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