The sun has set.
As he lifts his upper limbs,
he looks up
and
searches for stars.
He hopes to wish.
He wishes and hopes.
"Why must it be North?"
"What lies there?"
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Chate's P.O.V.
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The sun has set.
As he lifts his upper limbs,
he looks up
and
searches for stars.
He hopes to wish.
He wishes and hopes.
"Why must it be North?"
"What lies there?"
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