Moon Was different
she was a free spirit who danced to the wind. Who used to soar in the vast blue sky , his outstretched wings perched on the currents of freedom.
but the irony was she was never given her freedom. According to the society she was a misfit, nothing but a burden. Her unique personality always clashed with the so called norms and the expectations of the cruel "society".
She had no one but her cat. Moon named her spot. She believed that without the spots on the moon, that celestial object is not complete. Similarly without her spot moon was nothing...
one thing about spot was the she loved to be free just like moon. moon though that it it was possible for spot to fly she would never walk.
Spot gave moon the strength to be herself.
This is story about a girl who was a misfit and about her meow. she believed in love but was never fortunate to find it in any human... or she did? About a girl who was not pu
perfect, who was the the ideal beauty, who did mistakes
But with spot she was purrfectly different.
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