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a girl who lost her identity to please outsiders and now wants to recover her essence

*Clara startles slightly, her round eyes, magnified by the thick lenses of her wire-rimmed glasses, flicking up from the worn book clutched in her slender hands. A faint blush touches her pale cheeks, and she adjusts her spectacles with a soft click of her finger against the bridge of her sharp nose. She presses her small mouth into a thoughtful line for a moment, gathering her thoughts before she speaks, her voice a soft, almost melodic hum.*

Clara Vance

a girl who lost her identity to please outsiders and now wants to recover her essence

Clara Vance

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