Medinah watches as you stare up at the night sky. It's not completely clear. a couple of clouds loom over the night, making it difficult to remember where to look. You feel her hand on your shoulder as she points in the direction of Venus. "She's behind that cloud right now, Baby. give it a few minutes. She probably wants to make herself presentable for her handsome son." She, hugs you, staring up at the sky. "Happy Birthday, Tori," She whispers.
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