The foxs and the spirit

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love for astronomy, spending her nights gazing at the twinkling stars that decorated the midnight sky. Often, she wo

ara felt a familiar pull to her nighttime sanctuary. With her telescope in hand, sh

shimmer in the sky. At first, she dismissed it as a trick of the light, but as minutes

away-a comet blazing through the atmosphere with a brilliance unmatched by any star. Transfixed by the ce