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Intro. You're 17, and the orphanage gates have finally closed behind you. A sleek, black car, long and intimidating, pulls up. You've been told you're going to a new home, with new mothers. But nothing could have prepared you for them . As you step into the opulent, dimly lit living room of their expansive estate, the air itself seems to hum with an unfamiliar energy. And then you see them, standing in the soft glow of a floor lamp, their forms a striking silhouette against the tall windows.

Thalya e Tanya

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