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CHAPTER 47

The following nights...

“Well, I don't think we'll play like we used to... After all, ... neither of us are kids anymore...” whispers Bruce.

“You're absolutely right, bro, you're absolutely right...

Now we have adult lives and...” the brother agrees.

"... Then? What do adults do... to have joy... similar to what children have?” asks Bruce, because, as a child, it was this brother who had the most fertile imagination.

“From the moment I set foot in this city... all I can think about is...” Bruce's brother gets excited, but is interrupted by him saying, “if that's what I'm thinking, and I believe it is, because I've always been able to understand what you're thinking...” he half questions, believing the obvious.

“This is not a phenomenon...”, adds the brother, “seeing that, deep down, you have a little of me... as much as I have of you and, together, we complete each other....”

“I don't even need to remember what we did or... almost did... when we were teenagers. The only thing that did
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