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Camila is out of the literature classroom waiting for the end of the previous lesson. She clutching her book to her chest, resting with her back to the wall. Continues to fantasize about what could have written the anonymous this time. Sounds weird, but Camila starts grows closer with a person she didn't even saw; it's like loving a piece of paper that you read everyday and you fantasize about who is the writer.
Suddenly the door opens and Camila gets overwhelmed by the students. A girl gives her a shove and the book falls down, she mutters something and Camila sees her. She has green eyes so intense as to make Camila short of breath, and for a few seconds she remains on her knees, staring at her. But the girl doesn't notice her and walks away. 

I think I saw an angel.

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