Biscuit and Arctic are best friends, forever, through winter, through spring, through summer, through fall, on and on, but when Biscuit dies, Arctic comes to this ledge every day, until 12:00 in the night, she watches the valley they always watched together, but when it’s night time, Arctic always looks up in the sky and sees some stars gathered together in the shape of Biscuit, every day it’s there, waving to her when she looks up.....
