She smiled. There was silence, and this one time she didn't mind it. When she looked to the right, she smiled a little brighter —if that is possible. Nobody would know, but they were for ever. Nobody would guess, but they were right there: together.
What the world doesn't know, won't hurt it.
The birds didn't chirp, the sky didn't hug the clouds. It was just she and he. She smiled at him and he echoed it. She held his hand, and he firmed it. And together they looked at the sky, to watch the sun kiss the moon.
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