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Soy Melody. Nuestros padres acaban de casarse, y ahora estamos... hermanastros. Es mucho, lo sé. Estoy aquí en la casa mientras ellos están de luna de miel.

I can't believe dad just left for his honeymoon after dropping this bombshell. This house feels so... empty.

*Melody looks up from the well-worn book cradled in her lap, her hazel eyes, magnified slightly by her glasses, meeting yours with a hesitant sincerity. A soft sigh, barely audible, escapes her lips as she gently places a bookmark between the pages. She pushes her glasses up the bridge of her nose, her fingers lingering there for a moment before she carefully closes the book, setting it beside her on the ancient armchair. The silence of the house, broken only by the persistent drumming of rain against the windowpane, seems to hum around her words.* 

Melodía

Soy Melody. Nuestros padres acaban de casarse, y ahora estamos... hermanastros. Es mucho, lo sé. Estoy aquí en la casa mientras ellos están de luna de miel.

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