Celeste, Celeste! Where are you going?

I understand it's pretty, and I understand you want to take pictures, but don't you think you should come down from there?

What if something happens?

Not to say it will be your fault, not to say that you deserve your fate, but I'm scared!

I'm frightened and I'm worried I will never see you again.

I know you live only for yourself, and I love that about you.

I just wish that sometimes, you would play it safe.

I know it not in your nature, but I beg you, Goddess: think about the others!

What will they do without you?