The Swing and The Bow

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It was first day of school, first grade. They were stranger for each other. The Teacher sat Philip in the right edge and Amanda on the left edge. They were completely separated, and the odds showed that nothing would happen between them. But, like destiny...the odds may be wrong sometimes.
The Teacher gave them a paper and ask them to draw something they liked. Philip, a cute boy, very careful, insecure, no friends. He wanted to draw the Sun. Why The Sun? Well, actually he wanted to draw this house's garden with a big red flower in the middle.
Amanda, a beautiful girl, insecure too, kind, lovely, not too many friends. She wanted to draw a swing. Everyday she goes to a swing that's in a park next to her house, alone, but she looked like she really enjoys being alone.
Well Philip started drawing, but, he realized that he didn't have a red color (It's strange beacause, well, it was first day, every kid has his colors complete the first day)
He asked everyone, but no one lent him a stupid red color, just the girl with the eyes like stars.
-Hi, I don't even know your name, but, can you lend me your red color?
-Sure, What are you going to draw?
-A rose, a beautiful rose.
In that moment their eyes shined so bright...
-That's Nice, Here you have.
-Thank you so much...ehm...
-Amanda, my name is Amanda.
-Philip, Nice to meet you.
He went back to his place, thinking about her. He was thinking about the big red bow she was waering. So He draw a girl on a swing with a big red bow. She draw a Sun with a big red rose in the middle. That moment, The Odds realized that, they were wrong.

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