Prologue
She looked towards the beautiful night sky. It was a beautiful aroura. She knew she wanted to be here. She knew. She knew that she couldn't. It wasn't the time yet. Part of her wished she could stay here forever. It was where she truly belonged. When time passes, I'll be there. Perhaps tomorrow or even tonight.
No one knows how long they'll be in this world, so no one knows who was the very thousand star.
The sky danced, one of the things she wanted to do. But she couldn't leave now; it was her destiny to the very end.
For tomorrow; nobody knew.
Nobody could tell the future.
My fate might even end in a night as hopeful as a night beneath a thousand stars.