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"Individuality" by maltese51191
Julia lay on her bed and stared at the sky, which had turned a deep blue. The room was dimly lit and her bed was mussed up from an earlier nap. She heard her siblings making dinner, and then footsteps on the staircase. Someone knocked on her door, and she buried her head in the pillow. "Don't..."

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