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sneeze
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Categories: fantasy (fiction)
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There is something called love. What love requires, I don't know. At that time, at my tiny age, love equaled Sister Heart, and Sister Heart, equaled the whole world. That person beside you, may not be your true love, but he may be your very own Superman. You smile softly at him, and ten thousand angels flutter over his smile.