I sighed. I looked over at Luna's tower. As always she was searching the streets for a pony who was out during the nighttime. She's been doing it ever since she earned her cutiemark.
I always sat outside and watched the twinkling stars. But, after the sunset I would get tired, very tired. Luna lowered her head and stepped into her room. She never thought that I watched the night sky. Never thought I cared. But I do, I truly do! The blue and green began to fade from my mane and tail, causing it all to turn pink. My stature began to lessen too.
When I laid down in my bed I was the size of a normal pony. I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep.

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