"Not every smile is happy, not every cry is sad
Not every longing is bad, not every faith steady
It's been a while since I've prayed
Every day I begged
And the silence of the good side
doesn't mean that it isn't there."
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The late afternoon sun descended from the sky. On top of the hill, the daylight always appeared first and set last.
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"Who is it?" a female voice from inside the house asked. The rusty iron door did not allow anyone to see who was outside.
"It's me!" a boy responded.
"Me who, boy?"
"What do you mean 'me who'? It's me!"
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The girl, with a short temper, clicked her tongue and opened the door.
"Can't you say your name?"
"Can't you recognize my voice?"
"Argh! Just get in, Matheus!"
The boy, laughing, ran inside, dodging the slap aimed at his head.
"Where have you been?" the girl asked.
"I was playing at Jaime's house."
