“Bianca is one hundred and fifty centimetres tall and blood type B, with brassy blonde hair bouncing at her earlobes and tiny porcelain fingers tugging at the hem of her skirt. Bianca has a laugh like twenty tiny bells, like kids running down stairs. Bianca is light and positivity incarnate, exasperatingly naïve, heartbreakingly selfless, impossibly lovely.
Bianca is fifteen years old with a smudge of dirt on her nose and dozens of little scratches on her hands, playing with the Pidove on Route 1, her eyes alight with this terribly innocent, undiluted love for life that Cheren has never seen in anybody else.
He is starting to worry that he might be in love with her.”
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