We are like stars. We are born. We live. But then we die. We are obliterated in our own existances, and soon, we are replaced. Replaced with something better. Replaced with something beneficial. "So, don't you worry. Don't cry, I just want you to say goodbye. And every night, look up at the sky." She paused, holding back the tears. "Because that's where I'll be." Death is unavoidable, especially when you are facing a life-threatening disease. But it happens. We live through it. It's life. The days are counting, but the time is wasting. Pretty soon, death wouldn't be such an issue anymore. Now, all they have to know is about where the next destination takes her. And in case they get lost, the stars will help lead the way.
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