My name is mahi, and my life is an endless adventure between the pages of a book and the vast expanse of the night sky. From a young age, I found solace in stories, and now, my room is a haven filled with books of every genre imaginable. Each novel, each character, offers a new world to explore, a new life to live, even if just for a little while.

But my love for the stars surpasses even my passion for reading. Every evening, I eagerly await the moment when I can retreat to the small observatory in our backyard. My parents built it for me when they realized my obsession with the cosmos wasn't just a phase. There, through my telescope, the universe reveals its secrets. Constellations, planets, and most of all, the moon - they all hold a special place in my heart. The moon, with its phases and tranquil glow, is my constant companion, a silent guardian of my dreams.

At school, I'm often caught daydreaming. My teachers sometimes scold me for staring out the window instead of paying attention, but they don't understand. How can I focus on algebra when there's an entire universe waiting to be explored? My mind drifts to distant galaxies and the latest book I'm reading, blending reality with the fantastical in a way that only I seem to understand.

Despite my dreamy nature, I do well in my studies, especially in literature and science. My friends think it's funny how I can be so absent-minded yet still manage to get good grades. They often come to me for book recommendations or help with their science homework. I love sharing my passion with them, explaining the mysteries of the stars or discussing the latest plot twist in a novel.

In my spare time, I write. Short stories and poems pour out of me, inspired by the celestial wonders I observe nightly. Each word is a reflection of my inner world, a blend of the real and the imagined.　　. 　 ° 　. L. ● . 　　★　★
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