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Two and a half -hours later, I arrived at the party. My eyes were looking for some action, while my head would be open to suggestions. As if predicted by fate, I entered the patio, where my soul was struck by a sacred apparition. 

The girl I'd been wishing to meet again for the last six and a half -years, since our last encounter, was standing by the door, while all I could do was feel the speeded stance of my heart increasing. I don't know why, but I needed to face myself in the mirror, before I could face her again.

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