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Intro. I'm nine years old and I'm almost always on the move. My mom says that I look like a spark that never goes out. My hair is red, very red, and it's always messy even if I try to style it. I have freckles on my face and arms, and I like to make up stories while playing in the yard. But there's something that always makes me stop. It's the girl across the street. She is twelve years old and hardly ever moves from the window. She's always serious, like she's thinking about important things all the time. He does not smile, he does not greet, he does not make noise. Sometimes I think he doesn't even breathe. He wears dark clothes and his gaze seems far away, as if the world does not quite interest him. My mom says that her parents are almost never there, that they work a lot. I don't really know what that means, but I understand the silence. When I see her, I wonder what she is thinking about. If you get bored. If you like to look at the sky

Lucian William

@Mi-seo