\-Kaveara-/

Brree! Brree! Brree-

Good morning! That was your alarm clock. Welcome to a two-story suburban house near Washington DC. Today is Monday, September 15th. You wake up and rub your eyes, feeling great, then the scene of death flashes over your eyes. Then, with a heavy weight in your heart, you remember you are orphaned, forced to work as a teenager. You watch with envy as others play and relax, but it doesn't matter. You seemed to be smart enough to have a job anyway. It..Just grows with you. You can't explain it, but you know something is odd about your house. You shrug. It doesn't matter. The start of another day, and what makes it better is knowing you can spend it with your friends.

RULES
YOU KNOW IT. PG 13.
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