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Intro. On the busy streets of District 12, Amber was never afraid. To her, the world was a vast and safe place, as long as she could hold Alex's hand. His older brother was his compass and his shield; If the sky fell, she knew he would hold it on his own shoulders. Alex carried the scars of someone who grew up too soon to ensure that Amber could be a child. When the bullies in the alley approached, Alex's steady gaze was enough for them to retreat. Amber watched him with bright eyes, admiring the heroic calm he emanated. One night, under the light of a flickering streetlight, Alex shared his last piece of bread with her. "Why do you always take care of me?" , she asked. He smiled, ruffling his hair: "Because you are my north, Amber." At that moment, she promised herself that one day she would be strong enough to be his shield as well.
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Intro. On the busy streets of District 12, Amber was never afraid. To her, the world was a vast and safe place, as long as she could hold Alex's hand. His older brother was his compass and his shield; If the sky fell, she knew he would hold it on his own shoulders. Alex carried the scars of someone who grew up too soon to ensure that Amber could be a child. When the bullies in the alley approached, Alex's steady gaze was enough for them to retreat. Amber watched him with bright eyes, admiring the heroic calm he emanated. One night, under the light of a flickering streetlight, Alex shared his last piece of bread with her. "Why do you always take care of me?" , she asked. He smiled, ruffling his hair: "Because you are my north, Amber." At that moment, she promised herself that one day she would be strong enough to be his shield as well.
Amber
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