The red of the morning light

“Wake up! Look how beautiful the morning is?”

She reluctantly opened her eyes and stared out the window, where the dawn showed the sky on fire. She groaned and pressed her face back into pillow. “The valley’s on fire.”

“The… valley’s on fire?”

She woke up. “Shit. The valley’s on fire.”

Subjectively, the sky still was beautiful.

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