Chapter 3 - The meeting Place

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The night was still deep as Sara continued her walk through the empty streets of the city. She had no clear direction, but it felt like an invisible force was leading her forward. Her steps were light, almost silent on the cold asphalt, and the cool night air embraced her like a blanket. She felt strangely awake, despite the sleep that had eluded her all night.

As she got further away from her home, the surroundings began to change. The city center was slowly replaced by old, abandoned buildings and factories whose windows stared blankly into the darkness. Sara had never been here before, but she felt a strange familiarity with the place. As if she had already visited it in a dream.

The stars above seemed to shine brighter now, as if trying to guide her. She stopped in front of a large, dilapidated building with graffiti on the walls. An old factory, she thought. The kind of place that had been forgotten by time, left to decay in the shadows of the city's new developments.

"Is this where I should be?" she whispered to herself, looking up at the shining stars.

Without hesitation, she went to the heavy, rusted door and pushed it open. It gave way with a loud creak, and she stepped inside. It was dark inside, but Sara's eyes quickly adjusted to the dim light that crept in through the cracks in the walls and the leaks in the roof. The room was large and open, with old machines and dusty boxes scattered around.

Sara slowly walked forward, her heart beating faster with each step she took. The whispers of the stars had intensified, and she almost felt she could hear them more clearly in here, as if the building itself were part of their secret.

Suddenly she stopped. In front of her, in the middle of the room, stood an old metal staircase that led up to a platform. Something about it drew her in, as if this was where she was meant to be. Taking a deep breath, she started up the stairs. Each step made a small echo in the quiet factory hall, and her mind filled with an anticipation she couldn't explain.

When she reached the top, she saw it: a single star that shone brighter than all the others. It hung low in the sky, just outside a window that seemed almost made to catch its light. Sara went to the window and stared out. She felt a connection to the star as if it were her own, as if it had been waiting for her forever.

"I'm here," she whispered, not quite knowing who or what she was talking to. But she knew it was important that she had come.

Suddenly she felt a warmth behind her, as if someone was standing right behind her. She slowly turned around and gasped.

A figure stood in the shadows on the other side of the platform. It was a tall figure, shrouded in darkness, but Sara could make out the outline of a man. His eyes glowed faintly in the dim light, as if reflecting the glow of the stars.

"You have come," he said in a voice that sounded like the wind whispering through the trees.

Sara couldn't get a word out. She just stood there, staring at this mysterious person as her mind struggled to comprehend what was happening. Who was he? And why did it feel like she already knew him?

"I've been waiting for you," he continued, taking a step closer. His movements were calm and controlled, as if he had all the time in the world. "The stars have called you and now you are here. But this is only the beginning."

Sara could feel her body begin to relax, despite the surreal situation. There was something about his presence that felt safe, like he was an old friend she had forgotten.

"Who are you?" she finally asked, her voice weak but firm.

He smiled, a mysterious smile that didn't quite reach his eyes. "I am a guardian, a protector of what is forgotten. And you, Sara, have an important role to play."

She could only stare at him as his words began to sink into her mind. Everything she had felt, everything she had heard in the whispers of the stars began to make sense. She was part of something bigger, something she didn't yet understand, but which she knew would change her life forever.

"Come," he said, holding out his hand to her. "Let me show you the way."

With a final hesitation, she took his hand, and the moment their hands met, Sara felt a wave of energy wash through her. The stars above twinkled more brightly, and the darkness around them seemed to recede, as if held at bay by their light.

She knew now that she was entering a world she had never imagined. A world where the whispers of the stars were no longer a distant dream, but a reality that would shape her destiny.

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