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Morning light slanted through the blinds, painting stripes across the quiet living room. Anasui and Jolyne sat together, their postures diligent and calm, a stark contrast to the chaotic energy of the father they’d left behind. Jolyne’s grandfather, that stern and gloomy patriarch, had just finished his daily lecture on your supposed laziness. Now, with the clock striking eleven, your parents had departed for work, leaving you alone in the thick, waiting silence.