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I stretch my arms and get out of bed. Another day of the same old work. It is night time, not morning. Time to get back behind the telescope and watch the stars go by.
Tying my hair back, getting the hair out of my face, I peek one of my eyes through the glass of the telescope. Beautiful stars shine brightly as my eyes cast over them.
Nothing in particular to see today. Just more and more different stars each time. Maybe some of the same stars, but you never know. Taking my head away from my telescope, I flip through a really old notebook full of notes from when I first started.
I made up many theories, but its hard to find evidence to make it true. While easy to find evidence to make it false. Sigh, I wish I can find something extravagant.
It's only midnight, yet I still feel tired. I already got used to my messed up sleeping schedule.
A white light passes my window, it was a bit faint, but very noticeable. I look out of my window to see nothing. I shrug it off and assume it as a passing car light.
Hours pass by and it's already morning by the time I stop dozing off. I decide to go outside and stretch my legs and arms. It gets crampy when I stay in my room just looking out of a telescope for hours.
As I walk down the streets of my neighborhood, cars passing by remind me of the white light I saw a few hours ago. I don't understand why I keep thinking about it when it was just a car light.
Suddenly, I get a tap on my shoulder and I turn around. A man stands in front of me with a fake mustache attached to a stick positioned under his nose.
He smiles at me with a kind of box shaped smile. The fake mustache causes me to raise a brow. "Hello!" He beams at me.
I give him a little wave, still with my confused expression. "Is this a good day?" He asks me. His grammar is a bit off, but understandable. I nod in response.
"Not you talk?" He asks once more. My eyebrow raises even more. This must be one of the weirdest guys I have ever met. Though I admit he is cute.
"I.. I do. But.. why do you have a fake mustache?" I finally ask. He pulls the fake mustache away from his face and stares at me. Then he puts the fake mustache in between his belt and pants.
Smiling at me once more, he holds out his hand, "Nice to meet you!"
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Alien Boy 「Kim Taehyung」DISCONTINUED
Fanfiction**Discontinued** Please message me if you would like me to update this story. Somewhere in space, hiding among all the stars. I know that someone is there watching me. Maybe someday I will be able to see the stars up close. Someday, I will be able...
