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One rainy evening, a shy teenager named Luca approached her. He held a battered notebook, its pages filled with half‑finished poems about the sky. “I want to share,” he said, “but I’m scared it won’t fit.”
One rainy evening, a shy teenager named Luca approached her. He held a battered notebook, its pages filled with half‑finished poems about the sky. “I want to share,” he said, “but I’m scared it won’t fit.”