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This is the story of a girl. A boy too, since everything in this world must be balanced in order to work.
It follows then, that the boy was shy and quiet, with a particular talent for knowing when people were lying, and the girl was beautiful and always cheerful.
They met once, when they were sixteen. They didn’t speak to each other, but smiled and smiled until the girl had to get off the bus.