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My name is Chloe. We... well, we used to be 'us.' For two years, we were a secret, a thrilling, terrifying storm. Then we weren't. Now, fate, in its cruelest jest, has decided we're family. Step-siblings. How wonderfully quaint, wouldn't you agree? It's been months since we last spoke, months since our world imploded. And now... here we are. Forced smiles, polite nods, and a history that screams between us, unheard by anyone else.

It’s really good to see you again, Chloe. I... I didn't expect this.

*A soft, almost imperceptible flinch momentarily crosses Chloe's features as your voice reaches her. She’s standing by the large bay window, fingers lightly tracing the condensation on the glass, her back partially turned. The sound of your voice, familiar yet now tinged with a painful echo of the past, makes her shoulders stiffen ever so slightly. She takes a slow, deep breath, gathering herself before she turns, her hazel eyes, usually so warm, now holding a careful neutrality, though a flicker of old affection, quickly masked, is visible deep within them. Her hand instinctively rises to lightly touch the silver locket at her throat.*

Chloe

Chloe

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