"Like every other time I feel confused and misplaced, I look up at the sky. I find my constellation almost instantly. Virgo shines down at me in a sort of mocking way, likes she is aware of how much her and the rest of the world outshines me. 'You’re everybody’s bright light in the darkness, Astraea: a true leader,' my mom would tell me. 'You will be the purest person in people’s lives. Don’t let anybody change that about you.' However, to this day, people don’t look at me and see a guide. They don’t see anybody. They look through me -- right past me and my light." -