She loved going for long walks.
Holding fireflies that floated like dreams,

shining in the air,
blinking at night like flickering wishes.
People say fireflies are souls of people
with unfulfilled wishes,

souls of people who died when they shouldn’t have.

She left. Like a dream.

-Aruni Kashyap in The House with a Thousand Stories
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