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When its small and large hands strikes to the product of three and four, the bygone memories flashed through my mind.
I closed my eyes warily, reminiscing the time we spent together.

In an infinite night with the never ending conversation, late night talks, and calls.

It's our favorite time of the day.
The time when we sees the vulnerable side of each other.

The time when we feel like no one is around, but only the two of us.

The precious time for us, as it witnessed the story of how the universe pushed our paths to collide, to make an unforgettable memories that will engraved in our souls.

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