Tonight, the moon was shining bright. I could feel its magic flowing through my veins. I have loved the stars, and the magic around them, for years now. They have been my only escape since my parents' death. They died months ago, Ma because of a car accident and Pa because of an heart disease. They died in the same time. The doctor said "until the end, they were together". The fact is that, they never truly loved each other. No one knew it. Except me. The little boy that I was knew the truth that was surrounding us. They were such good liars. But as I said it, I was just ''the little boy''. I couldn't do anything. So I just spent my whole childhood and teenage years trying to figure out why, if my parents said they were ''in love like the night the met'', were they so cold with each other. Perhaps because the night they met, they weren't lovers, and since this day, they have never been. The stars inspire me. Since I was this silly little boy, who believe his life was perfect, I have always loved the stars. Tonight, the sky was full of stars, and it reminds me that if they were shining so brightly, it must be late, and I tell myself I should get some sleep.
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Stardust
Lãng mạnEven though stars are deeply dived into darkness, they still find the strength to shine. As we all have stardust in our veins, we are all stars with humans names. What will happen when Tara, a young student, find out that she actually unlocked a tem...
