"i stand behind her and point at the sky to the brightest star we can see. i tell her that even on the darkest on nights that star illuminates luminously for us. but even as it shines brightly, its glow pales in comparison to her. she’s my star. when we’re apart, i think of her light in my heart. when we’re together, i think of her heat on my body. i hold her in my arms, pleased to have my own star."
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