Yawara Leopard

Yawara observed with amazement how the large mansion that constituted the house of her son, the one she had abandoned for quite some time, she did not know whether he would remember her but she herself did not have too many options after the great economic fall that his parents had suffered, so with some uncertainty he walked at a slow pace to the large iron door decorated with gold and opened it with some difficulty observing the one he assumed was his sonHello, little son, you remember me.

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