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[ 2:48 am ]

“shooting star, make a wish!” you turn to see rosé already smiling at the sky, blue and black, beautifully littered with the light of constellations and stars.

laying again on your back, eyes closed, your fist to your chest, you wish for the only thing you’d ever need. your key to heaven on earth. your world. the stars are only your audience here. silently, you wish to be with rosé forever.

“what’d you wish for?” her hand takes yours, squeezing it.

“i can’t tell you! i want it to come true,” you chime.