Prince Tavares, on the other side of the Kingdom of Maple Leafs, stared at the early midnight sky.
"Hey, Auston. I would like to talk to you," he said quietly.
"I thought you were in heaven, and a blue-veiled late teenage girl from the outer kingdom cried for so long. So please, come back here, in Toronto."
Prince Tavares looked carefully at a shooting star.
"I'm begging on you, Auston. Please, don't make sensitive girl fans cry and sad. I, my friends, and all of the citizens don't like this scene."
Prince Tavares looked at the second shooting star at that time.
"Auston, do you mind if I make some suggestions? Kadri, Marner, Hyman, Nylander, and I are waiting for your coming. So please, come back to us immediately before our Saturday night match start."
Prince Tavares looked at the last shooting star finally.
"Let me plea at last. Don't send the blue-veiled girl nightmares, total nightmares. Let her sleep well and have her own sweet dreams ..."
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Dear Auston ...
FanfictionWell, yes. This is my dreamy story about my wonders of a current ice hockey player at the Kingdom of Maple Leafs. And I just wondered that if he's living in paradise all alone ...
