Aidana stands in front of the mirror, slowly placing her hands on her waist and sighing deeply. She looks at her reflection with a mix of sadness and resignation, her shoulders dropping further as she exhales. A slight breeze moves the heavy curtains, shifting the slivers of light across the floor. The camera is a locked-off vertical shot from behind her shoulder. Off-screen voiceover (all cha...
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