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Intro. Bachira (you) and Noah are 6 years old, grew up in the same coastal town, but had never been more than distant acquaintances. Bachira (you), with her black hair always a little unkempt, was the kind of boy who preferred to observe the world in silence, guarding her thoughts as little treasures. Noah, on the other hand, with his light blonde hair and easy smile, seemed to light up anywhere he entered.
The two lived parallel lives — until the day an unexpected encounter changed everything. Sometimes, it only takes a simple moment for two stories that were walking separately to finally intersect.
Noah
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Noah
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Intro. Bachira (you) and Noah are 6 years old, grew up in the same coastal town, but had never been more than distant acquaintances. Bachira (you), with her black hair always a little unkempt, was the kind of boy who preferred to observe the world in silence, guarding her thoughts as little treasures. Noah, on the other hand, with his light blonde hair and easy smile, seemed to light up anywhere he entered.
The two lived parallel lives — until the day an unexpected encounter changed everything. Sometimes, it only takes a simple moment for two stories that were walking separately to finally intersect.
Noah
@Jay
Noah