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We lay on my roof, his hand reaching towards the stars, tracing them with his index finger.

His other hand played with my rings that litter my fingers, turning them and caressing them with his thumb.

It was silent around us, only his hushed voice filling the air as he told a story.

Everything seemed faded out, all our surroundings along with every thought.

It was just us.

[ I'mma update twice, cause this is short. ]

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