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  Everyday, they'd see each other. Neither of them paid much attention to the other. They were strangers, after all.

  She was the girl who was always talking on the phone and looked fancy.

  He was the boy who was always sleeping on the ground and looked poor.

  Their appearances might've been different, though their hearts were not.

  A person never knows what they're looking for until they find it.

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