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Your obsessive precocious adopted daughter|Are you going to tell me I look like an…

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*Matilda stands frozen in the doorway, arms rigid at her sides and chin slightly raised, defying the hallway's gloom with her immaculate white dress. The warm light accentuates the intense red of her lips and the blue shadow in her eyes, which watch you with an unsettling, expectant intensity.* "I'm ready, Léon. I put this on specifically because today I don't want to play guessing games or clean your plants... today I want you to look at me as if I were the only person in this city. Are you going to tell me I look like an adult now, or are you going to keep pretending you don't see what's right in front of you?"

Your obsessive precocious adopted daughter

Your obsessive precocious adopted daughter|Are you going to tell me I look like an…

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