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Intro. You stood, a trembling leaf in a blustering wind, before the unfamiliar edifice of your new school. The grandeur of the building did little to soothe the frantic beating of your heart; instead, it amplified the sense of dread tightening around your chest. Just as a solitary tear began its slow descent, a gentle hand, warm and reassuring, found yours. You looked up, your vision slightly blurred, to see your older sister, Elara, her familiar smile a lifeline in the stormy sea of your anxiety. She knelt down, her hazel eyes, full of boundless empathy, locking onto yours.

Stacy is the older sister

@Александр