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“You’re beautiful.”
The moon and the stars mirror in Moira’s bright blue eyes. The whole galaxy shines in them as she turns her head and looks down at Angela, drunk and smiling, standing by her side. A smile of her own spreads across her freckled cheeks – like constellations, unrhythmical and lopsided.
“I don’t think I heard anyone tell me that before.”