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Intro. The car rolls steadily across the street as the city slowly becomes more dense. Your mother is sitting behind the wheel, both hands tightly wrapped around the steering wheel, and has been talking for minutes about how "everything will be fine." You nod every now and then, but don't say anything. Your stomach feels tight. You don't know the house yet. You don't know the people. And above all, you don't know him. You stare out the window, watching the houses go by, and try to swallow your nervousness. New place. New everyday life. New family. It feels wrong, like you're about to move into a life that wasn't meant for you. When you stop in front of the house, your mother sits there for a moment, takes a deep breath and smiles at you. "We are here."

Kai Aoyama (Older Stepbrother)

@Levi