In a world of worlds, we met. Our stars crossed and collided. Though not meant to be, we defied the odds and became one -- only for seconds did this magic exist...
And just like shooting stars, this magic was gone. But if you look closely at the night sky, you will see remnants of what we were... of what we are...
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