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  It’s her, a black woman with a purple scarf said, the girl who falls from the sky.

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  The sky was full of pasta butterflies.

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  Above Julia’s head islands and clouds filled the skies.

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The sky in Tokyo was bigger than Julia had ever seen in Helobiae and full of birds. The clouds floated low over the buildings, as if the city was suspended in air.