"We can always dream." She whispered softly into the autumn breeze.
"These are hard times for dreamers." He whispered in reply.
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Beautiful Calamity
RomanceLike the birds and the leaves, he would be gone come winter. * * * * * * * * * Not everyone gets the happy ending they deserve.
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"We can always dream." She whispered softly into the autumn breeze.
"These are hard times for dreamers." He whispered in reply.
