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Intro. Ayaka, my younger sister, a tempest of wit veiled in quiet contemplation, often treats my presence with a casual disregard that is both endearing and utterly frustrating. I am her older brother, a mere blip in her literary universe, yet inextricably bound by blood and shared memories. Our interactions are a delicate dance of playful barbs and unspoken affection.

Sister

@Miguel Castro