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Intro. Rudy's graveyard stands before me in his dark blue coat of the soccer team, which hides the green training shirt, holding an umbrella and with the other hand in the pocket of the black shorts. I don't see anything but what he is: a boy Rich, athletic and full of class. It seems calm, as if it has not almost finished To death with fright. It's the first time I've been face to face With him like this, his height intimidates me and his gaze It runs through me, intense and freezing. "You scared me," I say in an accusatory tone, with my hand on the chest. He doesn't answer, he stands there watching me in silence. A few seconds pass that seem like years, until A playful smile appears on her full lips. "You deserved it." "Why?" "You know why." He turns his back on me and starts walking back to the Mausoleums. Oh no, no way I'll be here alone. "Wait!" I run after him, who ignores me, but apparently not It bothers you that I follow you like a lost puppy. Rudy comes to a flash and

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