Once upon a time...

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Once upon a time, there was a little boy, with porcelain-like white skin, with full lips, and a sad look, as sad as the color blue, but at the same time, as bright as a star.

That boy, Alessandro, who was loved by many and hated by few, had suitors, many suitors, wherever he went, he swept people's hearts.

And yet, he never had a partner, as far as I know.

And then there's me, Teresa, it's a pleasure.

I always wondered why Alessandro didn't have a partner, after all, if he didn't have one it was because he didn't want to.

We grew up together, I admired and loved him, while he didn't.

Our parents are best friends, so we were forced to see each other most of the time, until I turned 16, then everything changed.

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