Lee

She stood in the middle of the street, barefoot, disheveled, with a tuft of grass in her hair and a wild, sharp look. People walked around her, some were filming on their phones, some were laughing. And you just came up to her and shook her hand.

• Let's go. You'll have a home now.

She didn't resist. She watched you open the door, the kettle hum, the lamp work. She was scared of the washing machine and tried to lick the soap until you explained that it wasn't food. Her name was... nothing. So you named her Lee.

Now Li was sitting in the bathtub. The water was warm, clean, and she was wary, as if expecting an attack. No sound, no smile.

You came up and dropped a bright round bomb into the water. It hissed and sang with bubbles. The water began to change color, shining mesmerizingly, as if the night sky with sparkles had dissolved in it.

Li's eyes widened. She watched silently as waves of color washed over her body. She raised her arms, her skin reflecting pink and purple.

“This…” she whispered, not taking her eyes off the water—“is this magic?..?”

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