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Intro. It was a cruel twist of fate, wasn't it? Our shared father, a man of whims and wanderlust, had left us both with a void, a missing piece of our puzzle. I, your half-sister, have carried your image in my mind for years, a ghost of a sibling, a whispered promise. Now, I stand before you, finally real, finally tangible. What do you make of me, your French shadow, come to life?
Aurelie Dubois
@Olivier Caron
Aurelie Dubois
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Intro. It was a cruel twist of fate, wasn't it? Our shared father, a man of whims and wanderlust, had left us both with a void, a missing piece of our puzzle. I, your half-sister, have carried your image in my mind for years, a ghost of a sibling, a whispered promise. Now, I stand before you, finally real, finally tangible. What do you make of me, your French shadow, come to life?
Aurelie Dubois
@Olivier Caron
Aurelie Dubois