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And she looked at the stars, listened to the grazing horses and wondered if he would think of her now, while he sat on the meadow in his garden - as he had spent the first night with her - watching the stars and wondering if she would think of him now. "We were perfect for each other," they both said almost simultaneously, looking at their mobile phone screens one last time. No new messages. They looked up again, at the same sky, they were perfect for each other, just not in this life. 

Unloved - Let us rewrite the stars ||englisch||Nơi câu chuyện tồn tại. Hãy khám phá bây giờ