Romancing With The Mountains

My Favourite Romance Happened That Night
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That night, we both sat on edge of the Mountain. She was busy in star gazing, I was busy in gazing at her smile. She was glowing, as the moonlight was kissing every inch of her face. For the first time in my life, I was jealous, jealous of the moonlight.
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We didn't speak that night, the silence had such a powerful vibe. As the morning sun was upon us,  we had spoken everything to each other with eyes, we were in love. That day I realised that there is some magic in the mountain air, it makes you feel the importance of each breath. It makes you feel alive.