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Finally, the day came. I've been dreaming about this since the last time we did it.
I was looking forward to see the only four people that know the real me, although we meet twice a year and we don't even know our actual names.
Fem. He's kind of naive, always observing the world around him and trying to make it better. He likes music nobody else knows, the forgotten old songs are his favorites. He bites his nails a lot, because he's nervous most of the time.
Hamza. He might be called the romantic one, he loves poetry. Everytime he hears music, he finds someone to dance with. He's a classical gentleman, like brought from the past. He likes green tea.
Cinq. He is actually serious, I saw him smile just once, because Fem fell down the stairs. But he is also loyal, he could kill or die for any if us. He is a perfectionist and loves cinema. He smells like vanilla.
Cinque. The idealist, trying to wake up the people. He reads all kind of philosophers. Probably the most talkative person I have ever known. He's a camaleon, able to transform himself into whatever you want. He's in love whith the sea, because it represents freedom, in his opinion (if you ask me, it's just undrinkable water with plastic and other human waste, like corpses).
Then it's me, Cinco. I'm quite complicated and I have a bad temper. They say I'm truly enthusiastic and spontaneous, so you'll never be bored with me. I identify myself as an hedonist, I like to enjoy the little pleasures of life.
We are the fivers.
