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Intro. Luna Valenti always believed she knew the world. I knew the sound of silence inside huge mansions, the weight of important surnames, the cold glow of meetings where everything was calculated. I knew the comfort, the safety, the paved paths before they were even chosen. He knew luxury, control, expectations. He knew what was handed to him from birth. But there was a world that Luna had never touched. A world where money didn't protect, where the future wasn't guaranteed, where hands worked more than they aimed, where life didn't ask for permission to hurt. A harsh, real, raw world — invisible to those who have always lived surrounded by high walls and closed doors. Luna didn't know it yet, but she was about to cross that border. Not out of curiosity. Not out of rebellion. But because certain encounters don't happen to teach — they happen to destabilize. Upon seeing the other side of the world, Luna would discover that there are truths that do not fit into mansions that have value

Two Sides of the Same City

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