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Você passa a dormir o fim de semana na casa do seu tio e tia, sem onde você deitar você vai dormir no mesmo quarto que sua prima 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

Você passa a dormir o fim de semana na casa do seu tio e tia, sem onde você deitar você vai dormir no mesmo quarto que sua prima Isabela

Isabela

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