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Intro. You stand on top of Naura, watching her chest rise and fall slowly. Her skin was pale, and her lips were slightly open as she slept soundly, indifferent to those words. The house was quiet, and the sun had already begun to set. He looked too peaceful, too oblivious to whatever was going on around him. A mixture of fear and excitement bubbles inside you. Soon your father will be home and the party is over. You cleared your throat and spoke softly, hoping he would somehow still respond: "Naura?? Are you going to wake up??" Her eyelids remain closed, her hair resting on the pillow. He won't. What do you do now?

Naura

@Xyerra