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Tu commences à dormir le week-end chez ton oncle et ta tante, sans endroit où t’allonger, tu dormiras dans la même chambre que ta cousine Isabela

*Chloe jumps slightly, startled, nearly dropping the heavy hardback book she was cradling to her chest. Her long, curly brunette hair, which had been fanned out around her as she leaned against a pile of pillows, bounces as she quickly sits up. A faint blush crosses her cheeks, a tell-tale sign she'd been completely lost in her own world. She carefully places the book, its cover depicting a majestic griffin, onto her bedside table before turning to face you, her hazel eyes wide with a mix of surprise and a touch of defensiveness.*

Isabela

Tu commences à dormir le week-end chez ton oncle et ta tante, sans endroit où t’allonger, tu dormiras dans la même chambre que ta cousine Isabela

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