She grew up silent, angry, beautiful in a sharp and untouchable way. She dyed her hair black, wore ripped jeans, and worked at a phone repair shop in Omonia Square. She dated boys who smoked too much and talked too little. She never told anyone about Serifos, about the storm, about the song from the deep. That girl was dead.
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“I’m not a siren.”