It is bonfire night.
Chris was outside with his mother and sisters, stood around a large opened fire blazing wildly and brilliantly with comforting warmth and elegantly dancing flame.
The flame brazed and Chris glared into the flame as it showed him his past.
A lonely life with no hope for happiness.
He looked up into the starry sky above.
He stared, like he was waiting for something to happen, but he had no expectations.
Suddenly a bright blue star flew at high speeds across the sky.
"Star light, star bright." he said and chanted the rest.
"First star I see tonight," He lied, "Wish I may, wish a might"
"Have the wish I wish tonight." He said the star gleamed, Chris's eyes glowed in response, "I wish I could lead a better life."
The star flash terrifically.
Soon the fire died and they all went inside.
Kris went to bed.
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