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I didn't really feel like sleeping tonight, so I ended up chilling on my rooftop. I don't know if it matters as much as it should, but I like to stay here and look at the stars! Even before she came into my life, I would gaze upon the constellations and admire its many combinations.
But now, I think I'm staying here for a star in particular.
Soon, Star appeared on the rooftop with her dimensional scissors. She must've had sleeping issues as well, yet she had her night dress on.
"Hey, Star," I said to her.
"Hey, what brings you up here?" she questioned.
"Funny, I was gonna ask you the same thing."
"Pretty simple enough, I couldn't get any sleep, so I wanted to be outside for a bit."
"So you didn't want to go to your balcony you have in your room?"
"Didn't felt like it."
"Fair enough. Come sit down."
She sat down on the rooftop next to me and looked up in the beautiful night sky. At times, she'd looked at me and asked me at the shapes the stars built, and I'd impress her with my knowledge of the constellations. But for the most part, it was us enjoying the quiet night and staring at the bright star lights.
But I can't help but think about how much I really like her. How much I trust her, I admire her, and how much I want her. It reminded me of that one bad day, and how the sadness left me broken in the living room couch. She was there to cheer me up, and held me in the depths of my despair. Thinking about it makes me feel like I can even be blind and she would still be able to lead me.
Soon, the both of us started to feel tired, so Star used her scissors again, and we both entered it back into the hallways to our rooms. We both exchanged our good nights and went into our respectful rooms. And before I close my eyes, one last thought came into my mind:
She brings me back to life, and it's all in the name of love.