Lies Beneath the Moonlight
Her voice, soft and sure, saying, "Moonstones are the moon's tears. If I hold onto it, the moon will help you find me."
He didn't need the moon to find her.
She was already there. In every star. In every breeze. In the quiet space behind his ribs where his heart used to be before it broke.
The moon hung full and silent in the sky.
A soft silver light spilled over the water, wrapping around him like a gentle hand. He closed his eyes, and for a moment, he could smell her lavender perfume, could feel the ghost of her fingers brushing against his cheek. A breeze stirred the grass around him, carrying the faint echo of her laugh, bright and warm as it had been all those years ago when they were j
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