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Fyodor stood in his field, admiring the two moons that hung in the sky. The first moon, known as Kano, was a light blue color, and the second moon, known as Mizu, was a soft seafoam green. The stars twinkled like diamonds in the sky, and Fyodor couldn't help but feel a sense of awe at the beauty of it all.
As he stood there, he heard the distant sound of bells ringing. He looked towards the sound and saw small orange lights in the distance. As they got closer, he realized it was a group of people carrying a coffin. Fyodor wondered if it was Takashi, but he couldn't be sure.
He walked up to one of the villagers and asked who had passed. The villager told him it was one of the village elders, named Sora, who had passed away. Fyodor felt a pang of sadness for the loss of another elder, but he didn't know Sora very well.
Despite the sadness, Fyodor couldn't help but feel grateful for the beauty of the night sky. He continued to admire the moons and stars, feeling a sense of peace wash over him. He realized that even in the midst of loss, there was still beauty and wonder in the world.
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