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He woke up calling her name.

It was still dark outside and there was a trace of stars by the window.

There was no sign of her anywhere, though.

There was only his lonely bed, the darkness outside, the trace of stars in the sky, and that whole goddamned universe between them.

What he wouldn’t give to wake up to her calling his name.

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