He's not an angel. He's not a human. He's not a star. He's different. I had watched the same star for years, wishing and waiting for my wishes to come true.
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Dying Sparks
Teen Fiction"He was my star and I was his sky, we existed only for the other." ~ What if an angel crashed down onto Earth as a falling star? Juliet has watched that same star every night, wishing for someone to take her away. When an angel falls from the sky...
Summary
He's not an angel. He's not a human. He's not a star. He's different. I had watched the same star for years, wishing and waiting for my wishes to come true.
