I stood in front of the mirror staring at the girl in front of me. I moved my hand in a waving motion to see if the person in the mirror was me. The reflection waved back at me. I sighed, my head slumping forward in, what was it? Despair? Relief? Dejectedness? Whichever one it was, it felt like pinches all over my body, reminding me that everything around me was real, even when I wished everything around me wasn't.
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She may seem defenseless but you couldn't be more wrong. She may not seem like she's paying attention, but she's always on high alert.
He may seem strong, but will that all change when he meets her? He may not seem like he's hiding anything but what happens when his past is revealed?
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