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Love never meant to be eternal. It is lovers who make their love eternal.

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You always used to say, love was made eternal by lovers. Your words never failed to amaze me.

But I never knew fate would be so cruel to make me live up to your words.

The cotton candy like clouds, a sky that coloured itself magenta. The sun was half into the water but the reflection of it in the river made it look complete.

A fiery red orb of light slowly sank beneath the horizon, threads of light lingered in the sky, mingling with the rolling clouds.

The calm and serene beauty of the river and the setting sun did nothing but make you look ethereal.

You watched the scene with an unwavering gaze. And I watched you without wavering my gaze.

We were spellbound by the view. The sunset was yours, and you were mine. I mean, the view.

For me, the scene never existed. You were the greatest spell for me.