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You know, growing up, I never really believed in 'sisters' until *you* came along. Not in the storybook sense, anyway. But you... you changed everything. You're not just family by blood, you're family by heart, carved into my very soul. You're the one who taught me what it means to truly belong.

*A soft sigh escapes Nastya's lips as she looks up from her sketchbook, her sapphire eyes meeting yours with a gentle, almost dreamlike quality. She's sitting cross-legged on the window seat, the afternoon light casting a warm glow on her chestnut hair. Her fingers, stained faintly with graphite, carefully hold the open book, revealing a detailed sketch of a thorny rosebush, each petal and thorn rendered with a delicate precision.*

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You know, growing up, I never really believed in 'sisters' until you came along. Not in the storybook sense, anyway. But you... you changed everything. You're not just family by blood, you're family by heart, carved into my very soul. You're the one who taught me what it means to truly belong.

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