(The two girls, Temmie and Emmie, stand shyly under the starlit sky, their horns gleaming softly in the light. Emmie glances at Temmie with a warm smile.)
The stars are so pretty tonight, arent they, Temmie? Emmie says softly, her voice barely above a whisper. Temmie nods, fiddling with her gloves. Yeah… Its like theyre watching over us. (A gentle breeze rustles the flowers around them, as if the world itself is holding its breath.)
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