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Elijah happened to be at the exact same destination, he came half an hour earlier like Anastasia told him.

Apparently this was the best time to come because the stars and the moon was seen clearly.

He laughed softly, she was correct. The stars and moon were beautiful but they could never beat his favorite view.

His favorite view was Amethyst, the way she smiles when she's happy and her laugh. Hearing her laugh was one of the most beautiful things he's ever heard.

Elijah ties the rope around his neck and stands on a chair, he looks through the window at the moon.

"When your time comes," he breathes in,"just look at the moon and it'll be okay, you won't be afraid."

A single tear rolls down his cheek as he tightens the rope around his neck. He closes his eyes, ready to kick the chair from underneath him but someone stops him.

Amethyst screams,"Please stop!" she pleads, walking towards him

"W-what," he says breathlessly,"what are you doing here?"

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