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Stella Bonesera.
The name brings so many words to my mind.
Friend, co-worker...
And others that surprise me
Beautiful, wonderful,...
I looked her name up once, just out of idle curiosity.
Star.
That's what it means.
Somehow, it just seems appropriate.
Because she is my star
The light shining through the otherwise inky darkness of my life
Stella enters the room, her sparkling blue eyes effectively drawing me away from my reflections that were, ironically, about her.
"Hey, Mac. I'm headin' out."
I smile, and nod back at her. She returns the smile and walks away.
Beautiful and unique
She's my star.