Her eyes are not the deep crimson you remember. They are black. Pure, liquid black, like someone drilled two holes through her face and into the endless night behind the stars. But within that blackness, tiny pinpricks of light move. Constellations. Stars being born and dying in the span of a single heartbeat.
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