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I watched... as the Arizona sky was set ablaze with hues of pink and gold. The sun, dipping behind the mountains, growing smaller and smaller with each passing moment. She was being called home, just as I had been. And just like her, I knew I would return again, in due time. But in that moment, as the sky slowly faded to black, all I could do was stare out the window of an airplane and softly whisper to her, “Goodnight.”