Why Am I Still Here?

More like how? How am I still here? I take a shaky breath as I look down at my body. My arms... Shaky... I can feel my body, failing... Again.... I think back to my first memory. When I first woke up. I was floating... A bright light blinding me as I opened my eyes. I was slowly spun away from the light so I could see. Another bright light, much smaller, formed in front of me. But the light didn't hurt my eyes. I would learn, much much later, that that was a star. And the first thing I saw, was the sun, just when it started to burn...

"Hello. Little Guardian." The star flickered with each word.