"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!"
