"But motherrrr..."
"No, Javier. No."
"I'm going to school next week in the capital city for three whole months! Who's going to take care of Buddy and Pikko? Please, Mother... let me bring them! Pleeease!"
Francesca sighed deeply, pinching the bridge of her nose. Her youngest son could be persistent when he wanted something.
"Please, my beautiful, young, and hot motherrr!" Javier begged, his eyes sparkling with desperation. "You know I can't be away from Buddy and Pikko! They need me!"
Francesca couldn't help but chuckle at his dramatic flair. "Javier, flattery won't get you everywhere."
"But it's true!" he protested, leaning in closer, his tone earnest. "What would I do without them? I promise to take care of them. Just let me bring them!"
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