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When she came back, she didn’t say sorry. She just sat down an inch closer to Lena on the step, their shoulders almost touching.

Lena stared at the device. Then at the girl. The defiance was still there, but underneath—a tremor. A crack. PervMom.21.05.16.Bianka.Blue.Confiscate.This.XX...

They sat on the top step of the staircase, the candle between them. Rain lashed the windows. When she came back, she didn’t say sorry

Slowly, Bianka picked up the vape. She held it for a long moment. When she came back

“The candle’s going out,” Bianka whispered.

“Why do you do it?” Lena asked, turning the vape over in her fingers. “The sneaking. The attitude. The constant… war.”