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"Do you know what stars represent?" Seonghwa looked up to see the stars blinking upon them, but then shifted his gaze to the pretty boy who was laying right beside him in the vast field of grass. "No." Hongjoong answered bluntly "Will you tell me?" "To me, they represent life. They represent the presence of a person who still shines even though they are far away, and I think that's what makes them so special to me." "They're beautiful..." Hongjoong murmured softly, deeply amazed at Seonghwa's answer "But, you know what else is beautiful? More beautiful even." "What could be possibly more beautiful than the stars?" "You." They say that the moon and the sun are meant to be, a true match made in heaven, the void to each other's faults. But, matches made in heaven don't really work all the time, do they? Rather than the sun, the moon had fallen in love with the star. Heaven is just a heartless puppeteer that controls the strings of fate, and Hongjoong and Seonghwa had found themselves entangled in it.
chapter 1
