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Exactly twenty minutes later, my eyes open wide when I see the familiar face standing in front. I don't want to believe what I'm seeing right now. "Now class, we have a new transfer student today. Introduce yourself." The teacher says.   Black hair and eyes that are solemn. I can recognize that face anywhere.  The rymth of my heart causes my breath to flinch. suddenly, my fingers are trembling the more I stare at the person standing in front of the class facing us.   His eyes drags slowly across the room, connecting stares with everyone. He has his nonchalant look on. And expression I've seen way to many times in the past.   "My name's Lucca Martinez. I hope we can get along well."  The name echoes in my ear like a broken record. I inhale a deep breath once again only to have a t

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