🌠Wishing🌠

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-"Do you see those stars? Aren't they beautiful?-" he questioned as he turned his gaze to me for a split second, making sure I was looking the same way. I nooded shortly. -"People say that if you ever see a shooting star, you can wish for something and it'll come true..."

Father then turned fully to me, his expression had now softened. Father...

-"Tell me, Michael. If you ever saw one of those... What would you wish for?"

-"M-my... wish?" I asked shyly. He smiled and nodded softly.

-"I wish... for us to be happy again...-"

He chuckled. -"Father...-" I spoke, almost in a whisper but enough for him to hear. -"What is your dream? Do you wish for something?-" I finished.

He then moved his hand and ran it trough my hair, petting me. -"..My wish?... Haha...-"

-"...My wish is for yours to come true!-"

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Michael, a 16 year old boy goes trough a rough life along with his father after his mother had left them when he was 10.

His only wish is for them to once again live a happy life.

But will he ever achieve it?

Maybe he will, but of course he won't be able of doing it alone.

What would happen if shooting stars really granted wishes?

And what would happen if those stars actually had a world of their own who doesn't look as pacific as they try making it look like?

[ 📖 Read to find out 📖 ]