She marches through no man's land like a goddess of battle, and at any moment - any moment, now - you half-expect that wings will sprout from her back.
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She marches through no man's land like a goddess of battle, and at any moment - any moment, now - you half-expect that wings will sprout from her back.
A Maybank and A Cameron? It's almost like a modern Romeo and Juliet. It's forbidden for them to be together. Could be the end of the world.
The stolen glances, the hidden feelings, the unspoken words...