"And, that night, a star cried, while billions of others celebrated. On a dim corner of the galaxy, that lonely star whined painfully. It cried over the heartbreaks that would come out of that bump. Earlier, all the stars had aligned so those lost souls could meet, regardless this little star's fierce protests. They had said it was meant to be.
But does anyone deserve such pain?
That bump was powerful enough to tear the sky apart.
'It will be worth it', the stars had said.
'Not even all the love in the world would be worth it', the loner had replied.
What not even the starts could predict, was that his beautiful green river would be what washed away all the sorrow from her dirty brown mud puddles.
However, the river's water would only gain life after a storm.
And, that night, a star cried."