☆Prologue☆

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The pen glided across the jagged paper. Word after word.

'If only we had more time' Zephyr muttured, scribbling words into a small letter.

Dear Celeste,
Thank you, you're welcome, and I still love you the way the sky loves the stars... through darkness and light, forever.

Zephyr

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