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Summary: When little Bison saw a shooting star from his balcony, he made a wish - to be with his one true love. Kant was that wish come true for him. . . but guess he should have known better. Like the fleeting star, his wish vanished after briefly coming true. Kant saw a shooting star from his now famous tattoo studio. He remembered a certain someone who talked about shooting stars. "Just wait, little one. I'm coming back to you" Kant thought and prayed while he could see that star. "May I be his and him mine in this lifetime and forever."
never thought we'd have a last kiss
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