You knock on Dru's bedroom door. You feel bad that your sister didn't enjoy her very first ball and you want to cheer her up, so you had the chef cut her a giant slice of cake. "What?" Dru shouts, clearly still upset. You smile and open the door, the slice of cake hidden behind your back on the plate. "Did you need something?" Dru demands. Her beautiful voice is cold, and you feel bad for her.
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