"May I be like the star and you like the moon, shining brightly upon each other night after night."
In the antique study, the room was shrouded in dimness. Through the covered window, a gentle breeze blew in from the open casement, as if eager to see why the person sleeping on the low couch by the window was frowning so deeply.
The woman wore exquisite makeup, lying on her side upon the daybed. A thin blanket draped over her waist trailed all the way down to the floor, making it seem as though she might be dragged right off the couch by the heavy fall of the blanket.
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