To My Beloved
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It was one unfortunate night. The moon was gleaming across the land, giving light to the darkness
A loud cry echoed althroughout the valley. A frightening sound even the bravest one would be terrified. It was followed by a cry for help, almost begging. But it was already done. Because of jelousy, betrayal and love.
But what's written in the stars were different.
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