The moon always protected a star, it was small, tiny to see at first sight. He was by her side, he took care of her, but the other galaxies and stars never knew why he protected her since, it was weak and the brightness of it was dim. Maybe they were maternal feelings, and she had the need to adopt her.
The star gradually grew, and was able to waver from the brightness that the others did not have. Galaxies that always criticized her for being tiny, now big and bright, more than all of them together.
After receiving ridicule and contempt, she learned to shine, to love herself, to show that she is more than "something small and unimportant".
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Collection of short stories
General FictionStories never shared before. A bit of everything: stories of abandonment, sadness, regrets and sometimes joy. Maybe you find your safe place here, dunno! Just enjoy ;) Only created for entertainment. The cover is not mine. It's a photo of Ginza, Jap...
