In the back of the school, a mango tree, next to coconut trees – bushes. A place to hide. School's off that day, guys are gone. I'm holding hands behind the Ambra. I loved her, I don't know if she loved her; but she didn't object to touch her. Suddenly it's a cough. Look back, our Head is standing. "What are you doing here? Shabna, move fast.

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