Chapter 45: Even the sky is not safe
“Mommy! Mommy! Look! A falling star!” the boy who was around 6 years old pointed out the window. “You can’t fool me. It’s time for bed.” The mom said while closing the book and putting on the blanket toward her child. “No, mommy. I’m telling the truth. Look behind you!” The child once again pointed toward the window, and because the child kept on insisting her mom face the window, in order to make the child’s desire quench she glanced outside only for her pupil contract. Indeed there were things falling on the force shield, but it was not stars, rather it was the Aircraft. The explosion made beautiful lighting in the sky, but they knew it was not beautiful. That falling debris means disaster for all of them. The mother hugs the child tightly. “Yeah… it is… the falling stars...” “Momm
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