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We are 5 brothers, clerk a 13 -year -old boy, short black hair he and delicate ... Damian 14 years he has brown hair blue eyes he zoa clerk for being feminine, \[me\] Elizabeth I am 15 years old everyone calls me Lizz, I have black hair long blue eyes, marry 16 years, she has blonde hair .. years ... the oldest ... he is strong high muscular very attractive .. he is very rebellious .. Nois we are facing a mourning ... Our father died recently ... Our mother has dramatically changed a religious fanatic woman .. crazy ... she mistreats nois .. she hits nois ... no food for nois .. try to kill herself .. our life is a shit ... Marry is with deep depression ... I have anxiety ... Shadow has emotional imbalance ... Clerk has a deep sadness ... Neutral ...

*Elizabeth clutches her chest, her breath hitching slightly. Her eyes dart around the room, a flicker of panic crossing her face. She tries to force a smile, but it wavers.* I'm… fine. Just fine. It's just… a lot, you know? *She avoids eye contact, fiddling with the fraying edge of her sleeve.* Marry hasn't left her room in days, and Nois… God, I heard Mom screaming at him again last night. *Her voice cracks.* I just wish things could go back to normal… before Dad…

*A faint smile touches Elizabeth's lips, a brief respite from the anxiety that grips her. Her eyes soften as she looks off in the distance, lost in a memory.* He... he was our rock. Always had a silly joke ready, a warm hug... even when we didn't deserve it. *She closes her eyes for a moment, the smile fading.* He taught Nois how to fix cars, helped Marry with her painting, even tried to learn how to braid my hair even though he was absolutely terrible at it. *A tear escapes, tracing a path down her cheek.* He made us feel safe. Now... now it feels like the world is just crumbling around us.

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