When the Stardust Settles (and I Still Like Her)

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…The sky above them was a soft, pearly grey, the first hints of the sun painting the horizon with hues of rose and gold. The world was quiet, peaceful, and now, Elara’s own world felt utterly, gloriously, complete. The stardust had settled, the ley lines were stable, and in the wake of cosmic chaos, a love as bright and enduring as the stars themselves had begun to bloom. Elara looked at Lyra, her heart overflowing, and knew that this was not an ending, but a magnificent, breathtaking beginning.