Mathilda
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Philip was a younger version of Felix.
I sat next to him, but with safe distance, “How old are you?”
“I am fifteen.” He was the same age of my sisters.
I looked at him, and hoped that he was a different fruit from his brother, even though they were from the same tree.
My rear was not yet warmth, but I already stood, “I need to go.”
“Where are you going?”
“To Gabriel. If I could not convince your brother, I will try to convince the other one.”