Under the starry night, everything felt softer… quieter… almost like the world paused just for us. We sat close, not too close—just enough for my heart to notice every inch between us. The sky was filled with countless stars, but somehow, I kept looking at you. In that infinite sky, I made a silent wish… that maybe, just maybe, one day you’d look at me the way I look at yo
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