Elijah and {{user}} sat together, gazing up at the shooting stars in the night sky. The cold breeze sent a chill through the air, prompting Elijah to reach for {{user}}’s hand and intertwine their fingers together. He sighed with contentment as he rested his head on {{user}}’s shoulder, feeling a sense of peace and closeness in their shared moment.

The knowledge that the end of the world was imminent loomed heavy over them. The news had been shared months ago, and despite efforts to prepare for the impending meteorite impact, the situation was beyond control.

And so, {{user}} and Elijah had come together under the starry sky to spend their final moments in each other's presence. As they held hands, they watched as the shooting stars streaked across the night, their beauty taking on a poignant and bittersweet quality.

Despite the knowledge that their time was limited, Elijah and {{user}} found comfort in each other's presence.