Mason brought me the stars this afternoon.
On our more regulated walks home.
They glistened.
He told me they matched my eyes.
The stars looked like me.
I was a star.
A beautiful star.
I was the North Star.
He was the second star to the right.
We followed it straight till morning.
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RomanceA story about love in the stars. Between an unknown girl and Mason. Her lover.
