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Chapter 60: The Concert

Author: Athena Enchanted
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-02 23:59:19

I'm highly focused on the TV when I hear Stormi walk in, “Mrs Valenti,” she sing songs, following with a gasp. “Oh my God.” she gasps, I quickly reach for the remote and pause my she, she appears scared.

“You are watching Sixteenth Avenue,” she says, coming further into the room.

“You know it?”

“I love it,” she beams, “it's a masterpiece. My Mama didn't like me watching it growing up but guess who is old enough to watch it...”

“Stormi?” I answer with a laugh. I like how friendly she is, everyone else keeps me at arm's length despite us getting along.

Stormi sets my plate down on the table beside me, and motions to the TV. “Can I watch with you?”

“No,” I blankly retort, watching her smile fade. “Not until you get yourself a plate too.”

Stormi smiles again, “I already ate, so I'm fine.” she says, settling beside me.

“Would you like me to run it back?” I ask her, grabbing the remote control again.

“No, I ended on this episode last week so it's perfect.” she grins, watching the screen. “
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