Inside her open chest, the doctor finds a stack of musty crisp journals, a bunch of equations and diagrams, but most importantly old polaroid films. But beyond that is what the doctor finds it more surprising of inside her chest–it is filled with an entire cosmos swirled by flickering stars and nebulae in a dark abyss.
The stars begin to spill out onto the floor of the operating room like a muffled running creek. She was truly his universe after all.
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