“Liberation”

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*Harper* I stood by the entrance a full five seconds before stepping into my 'family' house, the door clicking softly behind me. My shoes were still by the rug, untouched. Sophia's heels, however, had multiplied. Everything looked exactly the same, but I wasn't. I headed to my room, a place I felt now foreign, and grabbed a duffel bag I had in the closet. I didn't feel like much of the things in the room were really “me" so, I decided to pick up some clothes I wanted to take, and all my university things. My red dress was a must, and was one of the few pieces of fabric I had that I really felt like were part of me. After that and my books and notes, I only grabbed a small moon-shaped pillow I have had with me since I came to live here. A piece of me I didn't even know why I wanted to h

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