Falling for a Falling Star

"Who are you? or the better yet, w-what are you?"

"I am Garish, you're protector." I laughed but stopped when I look at his serious face.

"You're just pulling my leg. I don't believe in guardian angels."

"I'm not pulling your leg, I'm not even touching you. And I am not an angel because I'm a star."

"You mean a celebrity?"

"I don't know if I am a celebrity, but I am one of those you see at night." He pointed at the dark sky covered with twinkling lights.