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11. Perfect
We ran out to the lush green lawn where the guests had parked their cars. It was a beautiful night, indeed. Being on the outskirts of the town there were very less apartments and skyscrapers, with a low pollution level, we could see many stars twinkling in the night sky.
I saw my car and rushed towards it, sitting on the bonnet while Tejas followed suit.
❝ It's perfect, isn't it? ❞
He whispered, his eyes shining bright. He does that a lot.
It is perfect.
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