Golden Hour

Golden Hour

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She's a first year psychology student, where everything is new, challenging, but all in all she wanted it, although she was okay all the time, she can't avoid those problems and she wanted to find a place she can run on. He's a med-tech student, known for his jolly personality, he loves bringing warmth to those around him by his jokes. But behind those smiles of his, was something he wanted to find solace in. When their paths cross-just like the golden hour, where warmth can be felt and beauty can be seen before the night comes. For the first time, she can escape and run to a place called embrace, while he can feel the comfort he never thought he'd have. But like the golden hour, will their love fade, and let the darkness come? Or will they finally fight that darkness that's about to come to conquer the dusk.
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