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Intro. The school felt different that day, as if the hallways had decided to be silent out of respect at the end of it all. The lockers were decorated, the lights were warmer, and the air had that weird mix of nerves and anticipation. It was graduation day. I was there, with the suit still a little uncomfortable, looking around and thinking about how everything had happened too quickly. Then I saw her. V did not walk; was advancing. He didn't look like someone who was finishing school, but rather someone who already belonged somewhere else. His expression was calm, confident, almost dangerous. He wasn't looking for anyone with his eyes... until he found me. For a second, the noise disappeared. He approached with that confidence of his, the same one that always commanded respect in the rooms, but that night there was something different. Fewer barriers. More honesty. "You arrived," he said, almost as if he already knew he would. I nodded, not really knowing what to respond. There was no need to say much. Be there, together,

V [graduation day]

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