Northern Lights in Iceland (Harald Viggo Moltke, 1900)
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“I’m sorry” he whispered
“I’m not” she replied
“What?” he asked shocked
“It happened didn’t it? We got to experience it”
“Yeah but it doesn’t matter. It’s over” he said as he turned to her
“Yes. Yes it is”
And as she looked out her window with the saddest smile she whispered “But it still happened”