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Mila moved like someone tracing the edge of a wound. She had arrived on day one with a practiced smile and a suitcase full of rules; three weeks in, the rules lay in tatters on the floor beside her bed. In the mirror she practiced faces—concern, flirtation, forgiveness—until she could wear any emotion as easily as lipstick. Tonight the mirror reflected only fatigue and a slow, creeping hunger. The show wanted spectacle; she wanted truth, and the difference between those things had become impossible to bear.

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