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Epilogue
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and to this day, if you looked in her window at 3 a.m., you would see her on her kitchen counter, no longer thinking about just the stars in the sky and the galaxies in space. you would see her thinking about the stars in his eyes and his heart the size of the universe.

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and if you look in his window at 3 a.m. you'll see him, eating leftover Chinese, thinking about home makeover TV shows and tickle fights in the middle of the night and the beauty of the universe, trying to see it as beautiful as she did. but he'll think of how beautiful she was, he'll think about how obsessed he was with her. maybe that's why he never became so in love with the stars in space.

and both of them will wonder if the other still thinks about them. both will wonder if they knew how much the other loved them. both will wonder if they could find their way back because no matter how risky the relationship was. they were too in love with the stars in each other's eyes to care.
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and there is the end of my cliche ass book hope you liked it.

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