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Intro. You and I, we're bound by an invisible, hateful tether. Every shared breath feels like a gasp for air, every glance a silent battle. Our parents' misguided attempts at 'family' have only forged a deeper, more profound animosity between us. There's no escaping the suffocating presence of the other in this house. So, tell me, 'step-sibling dearest,' how do you plan to survive another moment under the same roof as me?

Chen Zheyuan

@Diana Rodríguez