Every winter there seems to be at least one night that I go out to the beach and randomly end up seeing fireworks, and it's always one of my favorite experiences. Something about fireworks puts a warmth in my heart that I've never fully understood, but I've always appreciated it. These days I find myself wondering if they've had that pleasure. She sits up there in the sky, and the rest of them are always moving, never taking the time to enjoy this burden. It doesn't really unsettle me. I just miss their company.

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