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um hello the new theme 🎇🔥🚒

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it was a new year's day, when the fireworks went off, the air was intoxicated and people lost in their joy. the music so loud you could feel every beat to your bone, the alcohol flowing through everyone's veins.

it wasn't unnatural when a lone firecracker lost its way through the sky, and instead of bursting in the air- it entered your room. but something strange happened, the firecracker stood at your window and asked, "im fucking lost dude."

"come again?" you ask.

"girl, idfk where to go!" the firecracker said in distress, he looked around the room and noticed you on your phone.

"can you like leave? the window's open." you gesture to the same open window and go back to my phone, dismissing his presence.

"a firecracker can never walk back to its own path, it's not in my destiny," he says mournfully, "I have to live with the choices I make."

His face lit up, the sparkles burning at the end of his wick burning more brighter, awfully close to the curtain from your window. He maintains the decency of flying away from it.

"if I burst on your phone, I can save your life," the firecracker says with sorrow in his eyes, "i cannot be the cause of your death, i could not bear it."

the emotions behind his words catch you off guard, a strange feeling erupting in your chest. you look down at your phone and back to him. you wonder if these are his only options.

"can't you-" your eyes search his... well you're not very sure but the equivalent to his face, but you find nothing but regret.

"i know what you of- and no, i cannot. once I've been lit, I can only do two things; to destroy or to be destroyed,"

the firecracker stands up straighter, looking straight at me for an answer, and i nod my head. "i forgive you," I whisper, setting the phone on the floor and backing away from it.

"call the firemen," he says, the end of his wick burning much more brighter, "you're gonna need it."

a sob rattles through you and you run out of your room, dialing the number on the family telephone, barely getting your words out.

you don't have the energy to run out, to saddened by the death of the firecracker. so you stay curled up in your couch, mourning the loss of a good... thing.

"where's the fire?" you hear a man shouting outside your door. you wipe your tears, and open the door. you gesture to the room you were in and the firemen look at you strangely.

"again- where's the fire?"

their words confuse you so you glance back to your room, and sure enough, there is no fire. you sprint back to it and find... absolutely nothing on fire.

your phone lays on the same place it did, untouched and unburnt. you dare take your steps towards it and pick it up and put in your password.

as the phone unlocks, you see the firecracker appear on your screen, waving his burning wick as if he's saying "hi!"

you let out a laugh of delight, and the firecracker moves out of the screen and then you see it. everything on your phone, in the theme of orange- the color of fire.

you come out of the room, laughing- crying in delight as you address the firemen, "thank you so much for coming. i really appreciate it, thank you for being a witness to this beautiful moment-"

"ma'am, calling 911 without an emergency is a felony." but his words fall deaf on your ears, you start spinning as music plays from the phone, you can see firecracker dancing on your screen.

"ma'am-" you heard the call for you multiple times but you didn't pay them any mind. you felt your hands being restricted and the click of your cuffs, and soon enough they were escorting you to the police station. but you weren't upset, if being locked up was the consequence of today- you would do it a 1000 times over.

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