Staring at the Stars
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His letters will never by read by the person they are intended for. Ash writes letters to the girl he loves under the faint light of the glow in the dark star stickers that cover up his ceiling; not knowing that someone else, quite possibly the girl he loves, is writing letters to him too. Copyright © by Leila S and Sinead H-M All Rights Reserved ~ ~ "One thousand brilliant stars punched holes in my consciousness, pricking me with longing. I could stare at the stars for hours, their infinite number and depth pulling me into a part of myself that I ignored during the day." ~ Maggie Stiefvate
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