The little match girl lights another match. This time more magic happens! There is a beautiful table. And it is full of delicious food. "Great! There are some turkey, potatoes and pies! Hot chocolate looks so nice, too!" The little girl wants delicious food. She holds out her hands. But then the match dies and the magic fades. Poor little girl! Her eyes are full of tears. The little girl lights another match again. Now it is even more wonderful! There is a Christmas tree! It has lots of candles. It has tinsel between the candles, too. Red, blue, white and yellow balls hang from the tree. "What a beautiful Christmas tree!" exclaims the little girl. But the flame gets smaller and smaller. And finally it dies. Look! But the lights of the Christmas candles stay! They rise higher and higher. Then they become the stars. Suddenly one of the stars falls. It makes a long line of fire. "Someone will die, "says the little girl. She remembers her dead grandmother. Her grandmother used to say," When a star falls, someone dies!"