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"Both of you have similar eyes", she said.

Amalia hugged her old friend gently.

"I thought that you will not find me down the street."

Amalia dragged his hands to her small waist.

They walked side by side in that night.

"What I'm supposed to say, Amalia? I'm nothing look like him."

"Admit it, Andrew. You look like Adrian more than you realize,"

"Don't even try to put anything in common between my brother and I."

Andrew shooed Amalia from her arm.

Amalia then giggled and laughed hard.

They both went into the car that parked near the station.

"Well, honey.
There is a huge difference between you and him. You have me now."

They both deep stare each other for a while...

And they kissed slowly.