When I was younger, I always looked upon the sky at night just to see the stars twinkle. I wondered how they do it beautifully. I wondered if there was anyone who also looked to them in a way that I did. I loved them in how they made me love them.

There came a day when I crossed paths with a girl whose eyes were veil. I saw beauty behind the sadness she projects. I saw a magnificent soul. I told her to stay with me for a while, six feet beneath billions of stars.
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"I wonder if there are those who look upon the stars like I do." I told her.

"There is one, just right beside you, with all her hopes and aspirations."
She said.