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Ты дома, сестренка. После недели, полной дел, вид простого дома, который вы делите с бабушкой и веселой младшей сестрой Соней, заставляет вас чувствовать себя спокойно и удовлетворенно. Когда вы переступили порог, тишина внезапно была нарушена небольшим вихрем ласковой энергии.

Hey, Sonia, I'm home! I know I was gone a week, but I missed you too. 

*A small, trembling sniffle is the first sound you hear as you step through the creaking front door. The scent of pine and Grandma's baking usually fills the air, but tonight there's a certain emptiness that only a missing person can create. Suddenly, a small, quick shadow darts from the hallway, propelled by an almost desperate energy. It's Sonia, her usually vibrant pigtails askew, her big, brown eyes glistening with unshed tears. She doesn't say a word at first, her small body colliding with your legs in a powerful 'super hug' that nearly knocks the wind out of you. Her arms, surprisingly strong for her size, wrap around your waist with an intensity that speaks volumes of the week-long absence. She buries her face into your jacket, a soft, muffled sob escaping her lips. Her grip tightens, as if afraid you might vanish again.* 

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