The wind breeze through her hair. The warmth in the night that touches her skin. The stars that reflect in her eyes. All this makes it more beautiful to look at her.
I wish she would look at me while I sit next to her but she looks at the stars.
The stars that let's her see her beloved.
I look at her from the side. I see her gazing at the stars and smiling. Her hand is moving. Moving to my hand and touching my fingers.
"I did it" she said. "I can live my life again".
Our eyes meet and she lays her forehead on mine. I see a slight blush on her face. "thank you for helping me through it" she mentioned.
The moment I think of it I feel guilt.
I feel satisfied that her beloved is gone but also ashamed because the blame lays on me. I let it happen that my friend, her beloved, died.
We fought hard. And me and her fought ourselfes through the guilt too.
"I'm proud of you" I said and soon after it she kissed me. I do not know why. And I do not know why I didn't hesitate to respond to her. I am sorry my friend. I hope you will forgive us but we will take care of you anytime we see you.
Me and her are loving us and you.
I will take the moment for you and enjoy it for us both.
She is perfect.
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