Love the sky, Astrea

Love the sky, Astrea

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For me, the sky is the reminder of our love. Our love which was filled with different shades of blues, reds, oranges and pinks. Our love which was now crowded with thick dark clouds. We were in love and I wish it was forever or at least in this lifetime, we will be together. Love the sky, Astrea
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She rubbed her cheeks bashfully and asked, "Is there something on my face?" I leaned a little closer and whispered softly, "Yes... there was something. I was just looking at the beautiful creation of God... wondering why I can never get enough of it." ________________________________ Then he slowly leaned closer, his warm breath brushing near my ear. "Most people set their passwords as the name of their favorite person... or someone close to their heart." My pulse skipped instantly. "That means I'm close to your heart... right, Manisha?" My throat went dry. "Nothing like that," I said quickly. "I... I just kept it randomly." ________________________________ Manisha whispered, "You are my star, Ajay... the one who brings light when darkness surrounds me." Ajay whispered , "And you are my night sky, Manisha... the one who holds my star steady and teaches it how to shine without burning." ________________________________ Manisha -An overthinker with a gentle heart. Calm, quiet, and shy. She finds peace in music, speaks more through melodies than words, and feels deeply even when she says little. Silence is her comfort, and softness is her strength. Ajay Kumar -Bold and strong, sharp-minded and intelligent. His confidence commands space, but his anger often storms within him. He faces the world head-on, protecting fiercely, feeling intensely, sometimes burning too bright. ♡⁠(⁠>⁠ ⁠ਊ⁠ ⁠<⁠)⁠♡ Jump into a tale of love where loyalty speaks louder than words, and hearts choose each other every time. ☄️Night sky & star☄️ ♡⁠(⁠˃͈⁠ ⁠દ⁠ ⁠˂͈⁠ ⁠༶⁠ ⁠)

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