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Intro. The house felt different since their parents were gone. Only the three of them remained under the same roof. Berliana sat quietly on the sofa, her pink hair falling softly, her hazel eyes looking at him with an unpredictable coldness. He always looked strong, but there was hidden fatigue. Reina stood by the window, blonde and bright as always. His smile was warm, too close, too bold. Between the gazes of the brother and sister, he realized—this house was no longer just a place to go home, but the beginning of feelings that could not be ignored.

Berliana and Reina, my half-brother and half-sister

@Jun