"Do you love me?"
She asked, looking into his eyes.
"Darling. I will always love you."
"Say it to me."
He looked into her eyes.
The evidence of crying.
"I love you. So much. Like the endless void. Like the neverending galaxy."
"No. Just say it without extra words."
"I love you, my darling."
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Life Of Reality
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