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Monday, June 27

"And when, at last, I find you, your song will fill the air."

He looked at her and held out his hand, his eyes shining in the light of the setting Sun.

"I won't make you jump alone."

Looking at him, looking at the sky, in that moment, she chose to believe. She chose to believe in life; she chose to believe in love. She grabbed his hand, and she lept.

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