In a world once full of lies, there shined a ball of light: the future.
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"Hello, everyone! My name is Harmony Jane Hemingway, and this is my twin brother that's older than me by three minutes, Harold Jack Hemingway." Within the room of children of the 3rd grade, a pair of siblings stood in front of their new classmates. The girl that inherited her father's blonde locks and her mother's brown orbs smiled brightly, waving her hand as she introduced their names enthusiastically.
"He may not look like he's not happy to be here, but he's just shy. Mom calls it an introvert inhouse puppy behavior." she added, making the class instantly laugh and take a liking to her. "Please take good care of us. Thank you!" she then bowed, her hand is at the back of her brother's ebony locks, forcing h
