Every family has one. The one who asks the question at dinner, the one who won't let it go, the one who said it out loud and got told she was starting something.

From the outside: difficult, sensitive, too much, the problem.

She wasn't the problem. She was the one who noticed — and the role got handed to her because noticing out loud was inconvenient, and somebody had to carry it.

But this isn't the version where she's enlightened and the family are villains. Everyone in that house got handed a part before they could read it.

This one goes into the categories every door asks you to check on the way in, what stays inside a person that never makes it out, and why capacity gets read off a face, a body, an accent — and then treated as fact.

Miracle Sun is what's being built for the thing that doesn't fit the form. The I  ...