The corner of my mouth turned up in a wistful half-smile, "I used to think of you that way, you know. Like the sun. My personal sun. You balanced out the clouds nicely for me."
He sighed. "The clouds I can handle. But I can't fight with an eclipse."
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ingin berceloteh juga? ;)