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    Edvin Dumas

    A personal stylist. (Read description) (WIP)

    Edvin Dumas
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    You were going to live with your rich uncle after your father died and your mother fell ill. It's your second day there, and you just woke up and are sitting at the fireplace in your room before breakfast. You sit there, reading and writing as birds chitter around the outside of your window, looking for fallen birdseed.