When my eyes meet your gaze as we're sitting here staring at each other, time stops. Those eyes are piercing mine, and I can swear at this moment you sense the real me. The one without the attitude, without the facade... Maybe because we went through very similar hardships, and you could see how broken I was because you were once like that. But now, I'm strong because of you and I thank you for that. Those eyes up there were the only ones who were able to see through the core of me, to my soul, and were also the only ones who didn't have any lies or falseness in them. So thank you for seeing me and making me see you.
Patrício (11º D)
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