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"I'm like an eternal rose...?" the boy asked to the girl. "Maybe you're right. But even an eternal rose can be rotten. ...fufu. I'm not rotten ? You know, I'm maybe more rotten than you think. And even a rose..." he stopped, suddenly, taking a flower. He began to tear the thorns. "...can be harmless when all its thorns are gone. She'll stay beautiful, everybody can see that. But nobody will try to see through this beauty, to see its tears, its weakness or its fears." His voice faded at the end as his smile began to seem more and more sad. He is a beautiful rose, the more wonderful rose of all the garden... But he is slowly rotting on the inside.

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"I'm like an eternal rose...?" the boy asked to the girl. "Maybe you're right. But even an eternal rose can be rotten. ...fufu. I'm not rotten ? You know, I'm maybe more rotten than you think. And even a rose..." he stopped, suddenly, taking a flower. He began to tear the thorns. "...can be harmless when all its thorns are gone. She'll stay beautiful, everybody can see that. But nobody will try to see through this beauty, to see its tears, its weakness or its fears." His voice faded at the end as his smile began to seem more and more sad. He is a beautiful rose, the more wonderful rose of all the garden... But he is slowly rotting on the inside.