It's Not The Stars

"It's not the stars themselves that wither and die. Enormous giants take them out. They blow them out like they were candles." Greg told Sarah. "I don't believe that. Where do the giants live? I haven't met any of them, ever." Sarah said. "Well, they live in the sky naturally." Greg answered. "Giants can't live in the sky. They have feet." Sarah said. "Plenty of things that have feet live in the sky." Greg argued. "No, they don't. Clouds don't have feet, the sun doesn't and the stars don't." Sarah said. "What about birds then?" Greg said. "They have nests on Earth, stupid." Sarah said and shook her head at Greg. "I guess they do." Greg said and scratched his head. "Yeah, so you're telling me a lie." Sarah said and stuck her tongue out at Greg. "I didn't. I swear it's true. My grandfather told me this." Greg said. Sarah answered: "Well, you shouldn't believe everything you hear. That's what MY grandfather always says."