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"Don't you think we're lucky ?"
She turns her head to look at him, a frown forming on her face. He has been acting weird lately, speaking like a philosopher all the time.
"I mean… look at that…" He points to the sky, and the dozens of stars they can see. "… look at us… We can breathe and live in a place where we're not even supposed to be. If you didn't come to me, I would've been dead by now. Am I not the luckiest man ever ?"
She laughs. Yeah, he has changed. In a good way.
"You can say that. But I'm sure you'll still be alive by now, even if I didn't come." She answers, finally looking up at the dark night.
"Maybe…"
And he only looks at her.