they were many stops in between the hours and you guys stopped at a beautiful, quiet bridge and you two were just leaning on the railing. he was singing "rewrite the stars" in a soft and quiet voice. he looks up at the sky, he looked so majestic. you thought to yourself "damn... how could i hate him... he's such a beauty" but... then... your grandmother's quote came to mind... "the devil always has a pretty face." you tried to ignore the feeling and continued admiring his beauty
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