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A story of Growth.
We stand together hand in hand like the stars on the sky.
Our bond is strong enough to tie a ribbon on our hearts.
Memory of our intimate, warm moments flood my mind like a gentle, relaxing melody played through quiet headphones.
We've got our own, distinct patterns. Yet, we merge beautifully like the wings of a butterfly.
When in with you, I don't have to wear the same mask and act differently like I do with others.