A love story about someone who was scared of the dark and fell in love with the moon.
A story of finding love too soon, a love that can only live in the imagination and in the almost silent whispers. A wish that dies before leaving my mouth, a wish that came reality.
A short story of how we can find love in things we didn’t know the name before.
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