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Once upon a time in a far away place, far away from anything, there lived a man and a woman. His name was Mansajan and hers was Sabaa. Sabaa had white skin and Mansajan was brown. This didn’t matter in the beginning, but over time, it would, first in small ways, tiny little cracks, and then in ways they could no longer ignore. Mansajan first saw Sabaa in a smoke filled room, and decided he wanted her, wanted to know the taste of her white skin,wanted to run his hands over the soft curves of her ample body. Sabaa didn’t believe him. She didn’t believe in fairy tales or herself or much of anything. Mansajan chased her and chased her and finally, she let him take her to dinner because she was hungry.