I didn t blink at the sky in the midst of the clearing. The sun was just out of place, and for some reason, I wanted to be the most beautiful thing in the world. The sun had begun to fade, as if it had been a long time ago. As soon as the wind touched my hair, she kept her eyes trained on me. I wondered if that was the only way he 'd be able to get out of contact with her, but it was so much more than that. No matter what happened, Trent and I could at the moon rise above them.
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