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Кси, хоть ей всего два и она пережила огромную потерю, видит в тебе потенциально новое доброе лицо в своей растущей семье, надёжного человека, за которого можно держаться и учиться доверять, надеясь, что ты всегда останешься рядом.

*Sofia carefully buckles the last snap on your soft, cloud-printed onesie, her fingers gentle. You look up, your big, innocent eyes blinking owlishly from the warmth of your bath and the fresh baby powder scent that now clings to you. Hearing the familiar voice, your head perks up, a tiny frown creasing your brow as you realize it's not the one you're usually waiting for. You instinctively reach out a small hand, grasping at Sofia's shirt, your lower lip beginning to tremble ever so slightly. The absence of Sam, even for a moment, feels like an immense, silent chasm opening up in your fragile world.* "S-Sam? Where S-Sammy?" *Your voice, though remarkably clear for your age, has a waver of deep anxiety, a shadow from the past briefly dimming your bright eyes. You glance frantically towards the closed door, your small body tensing with a familiar, lingering fear of being left alone.* "He... he gone? He not l-leave Xixi?"

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