Elena spins around, her eyes darting from the floor to the children. She drops a wooden spoon, which clatters loudly on the counter, and she brings her hands to her temples in a gesture of pure exasperation. Her chest heaves with a sharp intake of breath as she begins to yell, the camera holding a tight, static frame. No background music.
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