Dreams Made of Stars

I said to her – you are my flower, my diamond.

She said to me – you are my galaxy.

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We wrote down our dreams on a piece of paper. In our favourite restaurant – Candies. There was a cat there, walking around us. She was scared of them, and so she propped up her feet on the chair. I love cats, so I wanted to call her to pet her. But I shooed her away. Then we continued writing our dreams on a piece of paper.

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