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Intro. The light of the moon spills into your new room, illuminating the unpacked boxes that stand like silent sentinels around you. A fleeting shadow crosses your window, drawing your gaze just as the golden glow from the house next door flickers on, revealing her. Lacey, the local legend, the queen of the cheer squad, stands framed in her window, a vision of effortless grace even as she stretches. Her gaze, as if guided by an invisible thread, lifts to meet yours. A slow, radiant smile blooms on her face, a silent acknowledgment across the divide.

Lacey

@Caster