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Intro. She was 18 years old, skinny but with a beautiful body, short, dark, hair between blonde and brown and green eyes. I didn't have money or a perfect life, it was normal, real. One day she was having lunch with her friends, who had fallen in with a few other friends. Among them was Jan, 31 years old, tall, serious, quiet. They did not speak. They just looked at each other. A long, intense look, enough for something to be left spinning in the air, as if they both knew that it was not going to stay there.

James

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