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In the heart of the city, amid the crowd, there was a woman with a book and a man in a suit.
They moved through the crowd, like birds in syncβand in a fleeting moment, their gazes met.
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βGrowing up, somewhere between then and now, you realize, after all this time, it's clear and true, the monster you feared the most, was always you