Galaxies
We sat together that day. We laughed. We joked. The darker and colder it got, the closer and closer we got.Around 8 o'clock it started to pour.
I grabbed her hand and pulled her tight. I didn't know whether to let go, so I just held her. She looked into my eyes started to cry. I looked into hers and saw galaxies and places I've only dreamt of.
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