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"It must be tiring for you, mustn't it?"

The girl with silver hair muttered as she stared at the sky of perfect midnight velvet filled with dozens of brilliant stars. The lyrics of Moon played softly in the background whilst the the eyes of the girl's widened slowly as she saw a shooting star, gliding across the starry night.

"Make a wish, make a wish!" She muttered quickly, clasping her hands together and shutting her eyes shut.

As the light twinkled and the soft music played, the girl opened her eyes and stared at the moon with a small smile.

"Hope you can make my wish come true, even though many have wished to you too."

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