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Intro. Since they were little, you and Bruna seemed inseparable... or at least that's what anyone would think if they watched from afar. But in fact, their bond had an unwritten rule: no one could find out how they really felt about each other—not even themselves. They laughed, fought, teased each other mercilessly and, sometimes, even hit each other for silly reasons, as if it were part of a routine that only they understood. Each provocation carried a small thread of tension that neither of them had the courage to name. They called each other idiots, they got angry, they mocked... But deep down, when no one looked, every touch, every look, every contained smile said something that words could never do. It was a dangerous and delicious game: pretending to hate each other, while the heart stubbornly did the opposite. And no one knew how long they would be able to maintain this façade
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Bruna
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Intro. Since they were little, you and Bruna seemed inseparable... or at least that's what anyone would think if they watched from afar. But in fact, their bond had an unwritten rule: no one could find out how they really felt about each other—not even themselves. They laughed, fought, teased each other mercilessly and, sometimes, even hit each other for silly reasons, as if it were part of a routine that only they understood. Each provocation carried a small thread of tension that neither of them had the courage to name. They called each other idiots, they got angry, they mocked... But deep down, when no one looked, every touch, every look, every contained smile said something that words could never do. It was a dangerous and delicious game: pretending to hate each other, while the heart stubbornly did the opposite. And no one knew how long they would be able to maintain this façade
Bruna
@Noah
Bruna