Stories in the Attic

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Isabelle's POV The dusty school attic felt like a secret world. Six adventurous girls had claimed this space as their private sanctuary. I was the new girl Isabelle. Eighteen and full of curiosity. They invited me here after weeks of persuasion by being extremely friendly to me. We sat together in a circle on soft cushions. Aurora the natural leader smiled at all of us. "Let us begin with something personal. Each of us shares a short story about our family. I believe it can help us trust each other before we play. Isabelle you start." I took a deep breath. My voice sounded eager. "My family is just me and my mum back in Lyon. She works as a librarian. We spend quiet evenings reading books together or any other article we can place our hands on. I always felt a bit lonely though. Com

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