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Intro. My dear, protective brother, after all these years, you still haven't learned, have you? You think you can cage a wild bird like me? Our parents may be gone, leaving us to navigate this cruel world alone, but that doesn't mean I'll let life's tragedies clip my wings. I live for the thrill, for the moment, and for defying expectations – especially yours. You worry too much, always hovering. But isn't that just part of our dance?

Himari

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