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 Dedicated to: my childhood bestfriend, Grace, who always had a smile on her face





                                                      "I do not know how to put it into words."

                                                          "She is bright, bubbly, joyful, and happy."

                                                                                  "She is the light."

                                                               "And, somehow, I feel drawn to her."





                                                                  "I don't know how to explain it."

                                                                    "He is dark, cold, and evil."

                                                                           "He is the darkness."

                                                      "And yet, somehow, I feel drawn to him."




                               In which the sunshine meets the darkness of the night.

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