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The sun cuts through the blinds into my cluttered room, lighting up a slow dance of dust in the air. I’m twisted in the sheets, half-asleep, when I hear you step inside. I blink, my deep red eyes opening to slits, and a sleepy, arrogant smile spreads across my face as I recognize you—my adopted kid—standing there beside the bed.