She took a chair and a picture of her husband with her.
She was going to take him to their favorite place.
The field with dandelions.
She unfolded the chair,
sat down,
and held her husband's picture close to her heart.
'That's you', she whispered,
pointing at a star.
She sat like that for an hour.
But she wasn't alone.
She didn't feel alone.
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The Little Stargazer {English}
Short Story"Keep reaching for the stars, my little stargazer." A short story about a little girl growing up and her undying love for the stars. Photo by Daniel Olah on Unsplash Cover by: PixiedustSwan Please, do not copy my stories. I created them myself and...
