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"…I know deep down, there's a fire burning bright

From where we were to where we are today –

Without you, I see no light

There's nothing more to say

No doubt, no more fears

I see you shine and the dark disappears

Then I know everything will always be fine –

Because you shine,

I shine.

You shine,

And the lights all fade into your eyes –

I swear that I still get lost in them now,

No photograph could possibly show

The you I know

No doubt, no more fears

I see you shine and the dark disappears

I'll be your mirror, and you can be mine –

Look to me

And you'll see

Just how

You shine.

No darkness, no more pain

I see you and nothing else looks the same

Oh, now I know – everything will be fine –

Because you shine

Oh –

You shine." – Carrie: The Musical (2009 recording)

He's radiant and she's iridescent, and when they fight it's like the world goes black. Because he's never one to give up and she's not known for backing down. He's pure and she's unsoiled, he's perfect and she's flawless. He's gorgeous – tasseled brown hair with deep turquoise eyes that become the crashing waves of the sea, and she's beautiful – dark, cascading hair with blazing, burning amber eyes that become fire in the coldest, blackest night. They're one. He's a hero and she's a savior, he's kind and she's gentle, he's respectful and she's courteous, he's brave and she's bold, he's fearless and she's unafraid.

And when they clash, the world ends.

"Oh yeah? It was raining all day that day – no, no it was snowing, actually. And…" he doesn't hesitate, he thinks – yes, to both him and to her there is a difference – recalling straight to the front of his mind every detail from that night.

"Finn, don't – "

" – And you were in pink that night, right? You were wearing that pink dress you say you love but actually hate with the big bow in the back, and Tommy Lawson wolf-whistled when you walked by and I swore I'd kill him if it was the last think I ever – "

" – Hey," she stops him with her whispered breath, and he obeys without a second option. She doesn't know what to do with herself but there's no way on earth he'll ever know that. "Why are you so upset? What's gotten into you?"

His hand goes to her cheek, her perfect cheek, and he feels a jolt run up his spine. It's snowing now, and here they are, alone, under the black night sky with the guiding stars their only light. And so it snows, every snowflake like an angel's crystal blessing upon their burdens and pains. Nothing else matters. The world has not ended.

They are not fighting.

And she looks at him, and he's everything good that this world has to offer in her eyes, like golden laugher rolling off a child's tongue – giddy, carefree butterflies in the peaceful wind, whistling of happiness, of bliss. And she looks at him, and there's nothing bad that every existed in this world. It's not real. Pain, sorrow, suffering, poverty…it's not real. None of it is. There's only them, only this, only here in this perfect, ever-promising tomorrow in the dancing, pink horizon of what could be.

Perfection.

"I love you," he says.

"You…" and she swallows and tries again: "'I love you'? You…you haven't said that since…that afternoon when – "

"I love you, Rachel. I love you."

They kiss, and all is right in the world.

"And I love you."

No doubt, no more fears

I see you shine and the dark disappears

I'll be your mirror, and you can be mine –

Look to me

And you'll see

Just how

You shine.