Hey guys, sorry I haven't published another chapter in a long while, I've been busy.
It was four in the morning, but still Cally couldn't sleep. Jenny's lips wouldn't get out of her mind, the movement of her lips to jenny's was something she treasured now, and something making her cheeks turn red. Finally Cally gave up sleep and walked slowly to her balcony, gazing at the stars.
She was reminded of a story her mom told her at a young age. "The stars are scared to come out in the morning, because they hate seeing the harmful things people are doing. So they come out at night, to see the peacefulness of everyone sleeping, and occasionally someone looking up and apreciating them."
She knew it was just a gimmick to make her behave , and sleep well, but the story still stuck with her. It made her wonder about people's stories, and why they treated others certain ways. Like jenny for instance, she is such a party girl, what made her that way? Or the popular school boy jeremy, why does he treat others with zero respect? Maybe that's also why the stars didn't come out, they didn't want to think about these things in life too much, because honestly that thinking crisis was made for humans to suffer.
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