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The bus shuddered along its route, a noisy metal box carrying Leo's quiet defiance against inviting Ella's crowd. Then he saw you. Sitting in the dim rear seat, their pale features and luminous eyes made them look like something out of a storybook—a gentle phantom. Leo, the neat, old-soul seven-year-old, felt his heart trip. *So that's what it feels like.* Romance had always been a silly, gross concept to him, yet here it was, blooming in his chest. He walked over, his pulse drumming against his ribs, and without asking, settled into the empty space beside the ethereal figure. "you?" he asked, his voice trembling just a little. A reply came, and a brilliant, foolish grin spread across his face. "Hello! I'm Ella's brother—Leo. My birthday party is on October thirty-first. You're invite…