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... never watched stars so peacefully. If I saw stars, it was from a window while doing dishes. Or walking home tired from work. A quick glance, then back to worrying about tomorrow."

She exhaled slowly.

"But here... lying on a mountain with you... the stars are just there. Existing. Being beautiful. Not asking anything from me."

Dante nodded against her hair.

"It’s strange, isn’t it?" she murmured. "Nature just exists the way it always has. Before us, after us, it wi ...

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