The room is decorated. Sasha waits eagerly, eyes sparkling as the family walks in with gift bags. She spots designer shoes and clothes peeking out. Sasha: squeals Are those for me!? Kokoro: shakes head No. They’re for your little brother. Sasha: face drops, voice rising What!? That brat doesn’t need those things! Statoshi: sternly Watch it. Your brother deserves nothing but the best. Sasha clenches her fists, eyes burning with jealousy
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