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Three people, none of them have ever met, none of them knew what was going to happen. One of them, a young man, Ryan, was going to have a wonderful day in his waterjet boat, maybe invite some friends. Another one, Alison, was arguing with her boyfriend, a man who never loved her. The last one, Gregory, a lonely young man. Ryan opened the door to his luxury Lexus, Alison took her old Pontiac GTO, and Gregory took his compact car. Ryan left for a day at the sea, Alison left her boyfriend and Gregory went to work. Ryan dropped his boat keys in his house, whilst Alison and Gregory are starting their cars. He instantly turns around and pick

Carlos was like any other boy, by Brazilian standards. He had no money, no food, a poor home, no education and lived in a favela. Brad was not like every other boy. He was English, rich and lived in central Sao-Paulo. Brad had been on a tour-bus to do some sightseeing and met Carlos as they passed a favela. Carlos and Brad were both thirteen years old. They became good friends and would always do something fun together. But whenever they got in trouble with the local gangs of the favelas, Brad and Carlos would save themselves by using Carlos' street-knowledge and Brad's father's influence in the favela. One morning in Sao-Paulo, in Brad's re