Little Virgin
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Sunday mass.
A girl with black hair, pale skin and a hidden tattoo on her right arm whispered 'Amen' in the middle of other 30 humans praying. She never though he would be there.
Outside, a boy dressed in black with earphones in his left pocket throw little rocks at the window of the church where the girl is. He never noticed her before.
Hanna wasn't there because she wanted to. It's just that... "she really fucked up this time".
"The bad girl forced to be on a church. What a cliché"
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