The child’s walking. Gazing to the seemingly endless night sky and countless stars, she walked along a typically narrow Tondo pavement. One step, one gaze, then, one smile, one step, one gaze, then, one smile again.
Suddenly, a shooting star appeared. In joy, the child leaped, laughed, jumped, and peal cackled.
“I want to become a…”, she uttered.
*bang!
A commotion began.
