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Dreams that come true can be beautiful, but they can also turn into nightmares when people won’t wake up.”
she imagined loving him would feel like falling in love with darkness, frightening and consuming yet utterly beautiful when the stars came out.
She remembered thinking falling for him would be like falling in love with darkness, but now she imagined he was more like a starry night: the constellations were always there, constant, magnificent guides against the ever-present black.
