"She stood in the light, extremely dazzling; I stood in the corner, extremely dark."
"There are stars in his eyes, stars that I can't touch with my hands. I hope he can be as bright as the stars in the sky."
"She and I stood in the light, surrounded by applause of blessing. We stood in the light together, standing under the streetlight like acquaintances."
"Now his star belongs to me and only me. He is no longer a star that I cannot reach out to touch, but a star that only I can touch."
Their fingers were intertwined, they only had eyes for each other, and everything around them seemed unimportant. The stars in the sky twinkled, and the moon hid shyly. Amidst the applause, their breaths touched each other's faces. This is a romance that even the Milky Way cannot see.
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