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Where The Silence Stayed

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They met in the silence between sentences.
One of them was trying not to be seen. The other was always alone by choice.

This is the story of how two quiet boys started sharing the same corner of the world-without ever meaning to.

A book left open. A blanket passed without a word.
And a kind of friendship that grows in the quiet, like ivy on old stone.All Rights Reserved

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