Our eyes are bewitched when we were admiring the Acturus of the northern sky. She was by my side, and our shoulders touched to each other, and then she put her hand on my arms with her eyes still fixed straight ahead gazing the brightest star in the northern sky. For a moment I thought I was being enchanted when she slowly turned her face towards me and smiled, and for that moment I thought I loved her.
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