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... fist. "Why would you ask such a thing?"
"Because I am." Calypso let her voice become small, vulnerable. "Sometimes I wake up feeling like I’m falling through endless darkness, and I can’t remember how I got there. I can’t remember anything before coming to live with you."
"That’s... that’s normal for children who experience trauma—"
"What trauma?" Calypso stepped closer, and this time Torval couldn’t retreat without appearing rude. "What happened to me, Uncle? What happen ...
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