- The Star-Crossed Lovers

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Prologue

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The scent of rose hung heavy in the air, a bittersweet perfume that clung to the moonlit fields. Luna stood at the edge of the meadow, her heart a leaden weight in her chest. Above her, the moon, a silver disc in the velvet sky, seemed to weep with her. Tonight, she would lose him.

Apollo, her Apollo, the boy from the stars, stood beside her, his eyes the color of the summer sky, his smile a beacon in the gathering darkness. They had met in a dream, a celestial whisper carried on the wind, a love that defied the boundaries of their worlds. He was a celestial being, bound to the ethereal realm, while she, a mortal, was tethered to Earth. Their love, a forbidden bloom, had bloomed in the shadow of a celestial pact, a pact that dictated their destinies.

He had come to her, a whisper of stardust and moonlight, a love song sung across the universe. They stole moments, stolen kisses under the watchful gaze of the moon, whispered promises that echoed in the silence of the night. But their time together was fleeting, a borrowed breath in the vast expanse of eternity.

Tonight, he would return to his world, leaving her behind, a tearful echo in the tapestry of the cosmos. She would watch him fade, a shimmering star vanishing into the night, leaving her with a heart that ached with a love that knew no bounds.

Apollo reached out, his fingers brushing against her cheek, tracing the contours of her face, committing every detail to memory. "I will never forget you, Luna "he whispered, his voice a broken melody.

She cupped his face, her touch warm against his skin. "And I, Apollo, will always love you," she said, her voice a resonant hum that echoed in the silence.

The moon, a silent witness to their love, shed a tear of silver light, a tear that fell like a shooting star, a fleeting glimpse of the celestial sorrow that bound their hearts.

As the first rays of dawn painted the horizon, Apollo turned, his eyes filled with a love that burned brighter than the sun. He stepped into the ethereal light, a shimmering silhouette against the rising sun, his form dissolving into the dawn, leaving behind a faint scent of tulips and a love that would forever echo in the heart of the girl he left behind.

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Love is not just about happy ending story, we will witness the unconditional love of a two living people in different world.