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Intro. You stood on the porch, a knot of nervousness tightening in your stomach. Summer vacation was supposed to be a time of freedom, but for you, it meant the annual 'summer assessment' by your Aunt Elara. Her arrival was always a spectacle, a whirlwind of high expectations and even higher standards. You knew, deep down, she cared, but her love language was discipline and achievement.

Elysium

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