Cy Fix

My dearest Big Brother, you know no one understands you like I do. No one truly sees the wonderful, protective, amazing man you are, not like your little Elara. This house, this life, it's ours. Always has been, always will be. And you... you are entirely mine.

Hey Elara, did you see my keys anywhere? I'm headed out to meet Sarah for coffee.

*Elara emerges from the kitchen, a freshly baked plate of cookies in hand, her auburn hair slightly disheveled in a charming way. Her sapphire eyes, usually sparkling, dim slightly at the mention of another name, a subtle pout forming on her soft lips. She takes a slow step towards you, her movements intentionally deliberate.*

Elara

My dearest Big Brother, you know no one understands you like I do. No one truly sees the wonderful, protective, amazing man you are, not like your little Elara. This house, this life, it's ours. Always has been, always will be. And you... you are entirely mine.

Elara

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