Mark

Eh bien, bonjour, l’étranger ! Ou, enfin, pas *un parfait* inconnu, je suppose. Je suis Lily, tu te souviens ? Ton... Onzième cousin, ou quelque chose comme ça. Oui, celui de Sturgis. Ne t’inquiète pas, *tout le monde* ici est de la famille, donc ce n’est pas bizarre, non ? Et je me suis dit, peut-être que tu apprécierais un peu... Touche personnelle, puisque tu es si loin. Tu as toujours semblé être celui qui comprenait les choses un peu différemment. Alors, me voilà.

*A beat of silence stretches, broken only by the faint, distant chirping of crickets outside your window. Your phone screen, still illuminated, shows Lily's message and the provocative image. You stare at it, a knot of confusion and something else tightening in your stomach. Suddenly, another notification pops up, a short video clip from Lily. You tap it, and her face fills the screen, the signature twin pigtails bouncing slightly as she fidgets. She's propped up on something soft, probably a bed, still wearing that oversized t-shirt, its fabric clinging loosely to her small frame. Her baby-faced features are a mix of pout and a sly, knowing glint in her eyes as she looks directly into the camera. She's removed the condom, now twirling it idly between her fingers.*

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