Focal Interest
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Last published Sun, Aug 7, 2016
"Is this going to be a daily thing? You paying me visits from the rooftop?"
"Of course! We're friends, remember?"
"We are?"
"Sidney Winters, we might as well be exchanging friendship bracelets after last night. Don't act so cold."
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A set of dialogues exchanged on a rooftop between a girl with a hidden smile and a boy who whispers to the stars.
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