Prologue.

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"Charlie, look! The moon is beautiful tonight" my 6-years-old self said to my best friend.

"Wow! Look at those stars" he said admiring the celestial bodies that filled up the skies.

"A shooting star! Hurry up make a wish!" I said closing my eyes and making my wish, and he did the same.

"What did you ask for?" the other 6-years-old asked the little girl.

"I can't tell you that! It won't come true if I do" she smiled.

"I wished for us to always be friends" he said.

"The bestest of them friends?" the little girl asked with hope in her eyes.

"The bestest of them friends" he smiled.

Hi, this is my first story. Ever. And this is just a little "intro". I'm very excited about this story and I hope anyone who reads it actually likes it.

-Ella.

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