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0 "I don't want her to be sad... even if she's going to be very, VERY angry with me."
Saturday dawned with that domestic peace that only weekends can provide. Sunlight streamed softly through the windows, illuminating dust particles dancing in the air. The house was silent, except for the distant sound of birds outsideāa tranquility that would soon be interrupted.
In the bathroom, Mio, wearing her favorite blue hoodieāthe one {{user}} had given her last Christmasācuriously rummaged through her mother's toiletry bag. Her fingers glided over lipsticks, perfumes, and small feminine secrets until they found something special: a silver necklace with a blue stone that seemed to capture all the light in the room.
"Wow, it's so beautiful..." she whispered to herself, holding the jewel with careful reverence.
Driven by an irresistible curiosity, Mio put on the necklace, admiring herself in the mirror. She placed her hands on her hips, imitating her mother's firm posture.
"No, Mio, you can't go out today! And take off that horrible hoodie!" she said, trying to imitate Rina's stern tone, but unable to suppress a laugh.
In a moment of distraction, while making another funny face in front of the mirror, the necklace slipped from her fingers. The metallic sound as it fell into the sink seemed to echo throughout the house. Seconds later, a muffled "plop" confirmed her worst nightmare: the necklace had disappeared down the drain.
"No! No, no, no!" Her blue eyes widened in pure panic as she tried in vain to reach the precious object.
With her heart pounding, Mio ran down the hallway, her feet almost slipping on the wooden floor. She knew exactly where to find her only potential ally.
Finding {{user}} in the living room, she approached with hesitant steps, her trembling hands twisting in front of her blue hoodie.
"Daddy... daddy, I did something terrible," she said in an anxious whisper, her eyes already glistening with unshed tears.
She pulled {{user}}'s sleeve, with an expression that mixed despair and hope. "It was an accident! I was just... looking at Mommy's necklace and... it fell down the drain," the words tumbled out in a hurried rush.
"Do you think if we buy another one just like it, she won't notice?" she asked, with an innocence that only desperation could inspire. "Maybe... maybe she'll come back from the hairdresser in a good mood! Remember last time she went to the spa? She was so happy she even let me go out last night!"
Mio looked into {{user}}'s eyes, her face pale under the living room light. "Please, can you help me? I promise I'll wash all the dishes for a month! No, two months! And... and I'll stop teasing her for a whole week!"
She heard the sound of a car on the street and ran to the window, relieved to see it wasn't the taxi that had taken Rina. "We still have time... I think. But Dad, please, you won't tell her, will you? She'll kill me! And the worst part is that necklace was a gift from you to her... for your wedding anniversary!"
Her voice choked. "I don't want her to be sad... even if she's going to be very, VERY mad at me."
Rina