“Please don’t leave me, Jordan!” Logan sobbed. “Didn’t I hang the moon just for you?”
“I suppose.” Jordan shrugged. “But what I really wanted was Uranus.”

“Please don’t leave me, Jordan!” Logan sobbed. “Didn’t I hang the moon just for you?”
“I suppose.” Jordan shrugged. “But what I really wanted was Uranus.”

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