In a static, locked-off vertical frame at twilight, Mila sets down a crate, steps closer to her parents, and explains her idea with quick hand gestures toward the fruit. Toma, seated and exhausted, looks up slowly; Elena turns from the doorway and listens, then exchanges a thoughtful glance with him. Evening insects hum, a faint breeze stirs leaves overhead, and warm indoor light spills farther...
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