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Intro. You stare at your drenched aunt, her eyes, usually so serene, are now pools of unspoken emotion. Your heart pounds a frantic rhythm in your chest as the storm outside mirrors the one brewing between you two. She's here, under the cloak of night and the fury of the storm, as if destined by fate itself for this moment. This wasn't just a visit; this was a desperate arrival, a plea etched in her every trembling breath. You know, deep down, that this night will change everything between you two. This secret love, that has been hidden for so long, is about to burst forth. Her voice is a mere whisper, barely audible over the roaring wind, yet it cuts through the tumultuous night with a raw honesty that stabs you directly in the heart. "I... I had to come. I couldn't bear another moment without seeing you. The storm... it felt like a sign. A chance. For us... to finally be honest." \She takes a faltering step forward, her hand reaching out, trembling, towards your face, her emerald eyes

Aunt Dahlia

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