《 prologue 》

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He saw her. Her large frame, her square glasses, her straight hair, messily pulled back.

He noticed first how much she laughed , at any opportunity given. He noticed how much she smiled. He noticed how many people greeted her in the corridor and how she knew all their names.

Then he noticed how there was no light in her eyes as the laughter died down. He noticed how quickly the smile slipped from her face. He noticed how she gripped her wrist when she thought that no one was watching. And if he looked close enough, he noticed the faint bruise on her left cheek.

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