Started With a Tube
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"According to Greek Mythology, humans were originally created with four arms, four legs and a head with two faces. Fearing their power, Zeus split them into two separate being, condemning them to spend their lives in search of their other halves."
- Plato's The Symposium.
Cat keeps her head down and doesn't attract much attention from anyone, and it's fine. It's just the way she likes it. But during her two weeks of holidays in October, she meets a boy who she assumes will be nothing more than a passing encounter. And with that, her life begins to spiral, for the better and the worse.
I guess you could say it all started with a tube.
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