'i don't want to waste my last few hours talking about something that makes me feel sick,' he pulled at his hair nervously.
'i get it,' she changed the topic. 'the clock tower looks beautiful from here,'
he spared her a grateful glance and nodded. 'it looks straight out of a fantasy novel. did you know we met at 11:10. it's been one and a half hour since we met,'
she laughed. '11:10? i wish it was 11:11. we could've said we were each other's wish come true when we reached heaven — or hell, i don't know,'
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