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One evening, as the sun slipped behind the gray skyline, Ophelia stood on the newly installed staircase, looking down at the room below. She saw her mother’s notebook, now open to a page that read, “The roof is the first line of the story. The garden is the middle. The windows are the eyes that watch the world.” missax 23 02 02 ophelia kaan building up mom xx