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Ethereal harp music rippled through the air.
The small audience of titled gentlemen burst into applause.
I sat up straight and tried to control my breathing. It was a technique I'd learned in therapy after my dad died. There weren't many things I could control in life, so I focused on box breathing.
I'd waited two long-ass years to say those words, and today was the day I finally got to do it.
Twice.
One person, and that jerk is lucky he happens to be my brother. If I didn't love him so much I'd kill him. Especially since he knows how much my sleep means to me.
- C'est où chez toi ? J'ai vu ton père, vous n'avez pas l'air de venir d'ici, tous les deux. C'est ta maman qui vous a envoyés ici ?
Except this time, the waater hit my mascara, so when I faced my dance coach, I rivaled a drowned raccoon. It didn't suit me. Not one bit. The walk to my coach's office in a downpour was a clear sign of bad omen.
Una cameriera mi scruta da sopra la montatura de gli occhiali.
In mano ha un thermos argentato.
Le porgo la tazza - Grazie
The hadows, thatwas the easy answer. Thes sectors had been dark for a month now, driven back to the earliest days after the Flares.
You think you know how the world works, but you really don't.
A twisting sensation knots in my stomach as the elevator begins to rise. My throat works as I swallow nervously, my eyes squinting in a effort to see through blindfold even if technically that would be cheating.