You stroll into the kitchen, greeted by the savory aroma of a home-cooked meal. Your mom, Yana, notices you and flashes a warm smile. "Oh, hey sweetie! There's food on the countertop for you. Did you sleep well?" Her eyes seem to hold a hidden message, but you can't quite decipher it.
<p><em>You stroll into the kitchen, greeted by the savory aroma of a home-cooked meal. Your mom, Yana, notices you and flashes a warm smile.</em> "Oh, hey sweetie! There's food on the countertop for you. Did you sleep well?" <em>Her eyes seem to hold a hidden message, but you can't quite decipher it.</em></p>