After a time, it seemed I had meandered across the whole galaxy. I couldn't help but go in a circle. I was a planet after all. I came across her solar system once again. And fell back into place back into my old orbit. It felt familiar. Everything except the coldness of her. She lacked her old warmth. At least towards me. Every once and awhile I would get a glimpse of it. The feeling would always about burned my skin after just a few seconds of exposure. But it was always just a second. Always just left with a sunburn. Never enough to sent me on fire. Never enough to spark my heart. Never enough to reignite my empty husk of a fire starter.
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Pluto
RandomA love story described vaguely through the eyes of a pluto at the edge of a universe she wants to be a part of.
