from the moon to your heart

He looked at me, surprised. This was actually the first time he was holding my gaze. "You don't know the story about the moon?", he asked. "No," I answered, feeling slightly uneven under his glance. "It's one of the miracles that is mentioned in the Qur'an. People wouldn't believe our Prophet, peace be upon him, and demanded that he would split the moon in half in order to prove his prophecy. With the help of the Almighty he succeeded at doing so. Don't tell me there's nothing you can do. Miracles only happen when you want them to happen." "Well, I'm not a prophet ..." I answered. I could tell by the look on his face that he wasn't surprised that I still talked back.
"But you're special, Dunya, I can feel it. Even if this world isn't, I can bet that you are."
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This is the story about two starts colliding, two worlds under the same moon and two hearts that are on the search for love. The story, in which the girl is bad and the boy is good.