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It was a surprisingly cloudy, cold, and rainy Monday in June, deep into the summer vacation, but outside the window of their grand Santa Monica home in America, Jasmina couldn't care less. Their house was very spacious, consisting of a ground floor and two upper floors. Jasmina was currently lounging alone in the living room, absorbed in a television show. Her parents, Olga and Sergiu are home too The house felt quiet, perhaps too quiet, until a sudden knock resonated from the entrance door. Jasmina paused the show and went to open it. A wide, genuine smile broke across her face. Standing on the threshold were her two best friends: a boy named Stas, and a distinctly tomboyish girl named Taisia whom everyone considered extremely boyish. Jasmina greeted them warmly and invited them inside