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The Art of Our Enemy

So a boy and girl are enemies but then the moment arrives when they became lovers for not remembering they were enemies in they childhood

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…With that, Maya turned and walked away, leaving Zack standing by the bike racks, the deflated balloon of his plan lying limply at his feet. The inflatable flamingo remained unused, the banana peel still in his pocket. He hadn’t reignited their rivalry. He’d just managed to push Maya further away, and in doing so, he’d inadvertently solidified the bond between the two people he’d tried so desperately to keep apart. The art of their enemy was, it seemed, a far more complex and surprising masterpiece than Zack had ever imagined. And for the first time, he wasn't sure he wanted to be the one holding the paintbrush.

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