A mother, named Emily, stood frozen in the doorway of her daughter’s bedroom, her eyes widening in shock at the unexpected sight before her. There, sitting on the bed, was her daughter, Lily, engrossed in Emily’s smartphone, tapping away at the screen with a look of concentration on her face. The room was filled with the soft glow of the device, casting shadows against the walls.
“What are you doing?!” Emily exclaimed, her voice laced with a mixture of surprise and concern. She couldn’t believe what she was seeing, couldn’t fathom how her daughter could have gotten her hands on her phone without permission.
Lily jumped at the sound of her mother’s voice, quickly scrambling to put the phone down. “Mom, I-I was just… playing a game,” she stammered, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment as she tried to come up with an excuse.
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