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Pairing: JuniorxMandy
The stars seemed to patronize her. So high up in the sky, as if there to mock mankind for what they would never accomplish.
He would always watch the stars with her, the drink of the day—always wine—in his borrowed hand. He would say how he never saw the stars from home, and she would scoff. "You're lucky," she'd say.
And then he'd ask way, every time. She would never tell. Instead, she would reach for the wine and continue staring at the stars. "Bring me some more."
He would oblige and they would toast under the sky.
End
Blah, I'm so tired. Good thing this was pre-written.