I looked at the moon for an answer to my question, she gave me an understanding smile.
"No." she said. I stood on tiptoe before giving a long disappointed sigh. I murmured a slight thank you before turning and turning my back to the moon. "I knew it would be useless" I thought.
"I can't help you because it wouldn't make sense. If you want to get those wings to be able to fly to the sky, first you have to cut those ropes that tie you to the ground."
And at the end i smiled. 🌑🌌
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