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At night, meteors streak across the northern hemisphere, and a beautiful arc is trailed behind them, so beautiful. Perhaps the sea lions and penguins would stop at this time and look at the shooting star's retreating figure. Perhaps they were also making good wishes. The girl in a hospital gown looked up at the night sky and slowly closed her eyes. "Of course, look, it's a shooting star!" The man on the side pointed excitedly in the direction of the shooting star, as if he had grasped hope. The girl lowered her eyes and said: "Meteor will always fly in the sky. Her beauty is eternal, but everyone knows that after her beauty, she will fall to the ground, dim forever, and die quietly, just like me..." "Of course, there will definitely be a way. Make a wish. I hope your illness can be cured quickly. Come on, I will make a wish with you." "I have already made a wish. I wish that I will be the person you love the most, the person you will never forget the most, the person you dream about every night. I wish to be everything to you."