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So the boy who collected sunsets. There was once a boy who lived in a small town where the sun always seemed to set beautifully. Every evening just before the sun turned sky. The clouds would become pink and gold, and the whole town would stop for a moment to watch everyone except him. He had a small wooden box beneath his bed, and inside there were dozens of tiny glass bottles. Each bottles contained a sunset, at least that's what he believed. Every evening he would climb the hill behind the house with an empty bottle towards the horizon, and whisper, Stay. Then he would chase the bottle quickly. He had been doing this since he was 7. By the time he was 17, he had collected 3,421 sunsets. There was a sunset for every important day of his life. The sunset from the day he learned to ride a bicycle, the sunset from his mother's birthday, the sunset from the day he got his first computer.

The songs from the day his best friend moved away, and one particular songset that he refused to label. Cause it's so sensitive with the dates for that lift. His father had promised he would return. I'll be back before the next moonset he had set. But he never came back, so he had captured the sunset and looked away. He couldn't explain why. Perhaps he was afraid that he would let the sunset disappear, the promise would disappear with it. Years passed. One evening when he was 17, his grandmother called him to the kitchen. She was holding an old envelope. This came for you. He frowned. There was no name on it, only an address, his address. He opened it. Inside there was a small photograph. It showed his father standing behind the lighthouse. On the back were 6 words. I finally found what I was looking for. He stared at the photograph. Then he noticed something strange.

The lighthouse looked familiar. He had seen it before. He stood behind the northern cliffs, about 3 days' walk from the town. The next morning he left. He took some backpack, some food, his father's photograph, and without really knowing why, the little wooden box contained his sunset. For 3 days he worked. On the 4th morning he reached the lighthouse. The door was locked. Inside, everything was covered in dust. There were old maps, broken clocks, books, and hundreds of empty glass bottles. His heart stopped. He walked deeper inside. At the very top of the lighthouse, he found an old man sitting behind the window. The man was facing Demanded. You knew that voice. He spent 10 years forget it, Dad, the man turned. He was older, much older.

Let's move. Is neither of them spoke. You are swallow. He laughed, and then he cried, and unexpectedly, he became angry. You said you would come back. His father lowered his head. I know you said you would come back before sunset.

We need to ask 1000 questions, instead, and simply said, why? His father walked towards the window. You remember and asked me why sunsets disappear. He nodded. I told you the sun was going somewhere else. Yes, his father smiled sadly. I lied. He pointed towards the sea, and the truth is, nothing disappears, not really, it changes. The sun doesn't disappear. It moves somewhere you can't see. He looked down at the wooden I noticed it. You kept them, he ordered. His father opened the box. One by one, he examined the bottles. What are these sunsets. His father smiled. You can't put a sunset in a bottle. I know. But I always believed I could.

But its weren't really about sunsets, they were about people, moments, promises. Things he was afraid to lose.

Books. You don't see. You Right. So I opened the lighthouse door. Outside, the sky was beginning to turn orange.

He held the bottle towards the sunset, then stopped. For the first time in 10 years. He didn't whisper, Stay. He simply watched. The sunset disappeared, and he let it, because sometimes he finally understood.

To sits behind his bed. Instead, whenever the sun began to set, we went outside and watched. Yeah, that's.

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