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the northern lights

“here hold this”. he reached out for my hand while holding the scissor in the other.”what are you doing with a scissor now? its the middle of the night and its jetblack and you have nothing to cut in!” he placed the scissor on the powder white snow since i didnt crab either that or his hand and then he whispered “im gonna cut down all the stars for you” and he whispered so quietly i nearly didnt hear him. i fell on the ground since his voice seemed to hit me and he rushed to my side repeatedly saying “im sorry, im so sorry, you know i am, right? maybe coming out here was a bad idea. a silly idea of mine, cutting down the stars for you…” and he started to sob and fell down on his knees, bearing his face within his hands.
i suddenly stood up looking at him and the scissor laying
beside him. i tooked a handfull of the powderwhite snow
and throwed them up up in the sky and as they fell i almost
screamed “look look emanual all the stars are falling down
from the sky, cant you see?”

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