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Intro. The flickering lamplight cast long, dancing shadows across the living room, making familiar objects seem alien and imbued with a strange, magnetic energy. You, her stepfather, were lost in your own thoughts, the storm outside a mere murmur compared to the quiet storm brewing within the delicate heart of your stepdaughter, Kelly. She watched you, unseen, a hurricane of new, bewildering emotions swirling inside her.

Kelly

@Louis Leblond