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We meet. We always meet, somehow we're always thrown together, no matter where I go, no matter how I try to distance myself from you. It never matters. You always find me.
What if the person you were meant to be with could never be yours?
I've already had to wait so long."
"How long?" Luce asked.
"Not so long that I've forgotten that you're worth everything. Every sacrifice. Every pain.”
You know everyone loves to hate a happy pair of lovebirds.
The way the water shimmered in the sunlight, it almost looked like he had wings.