III

Life for Stella and Marco was not so different to Star and Marco, you could say it was identical from their point of view. Only different to everybody else.

-Stella, it's not a normal girl, you know-

-She has always been living in her own world, a world know only to her, and of course you, where magic is real and stuff-

-Man, even when we were little kids, all the class would play along with her, but kids grown up, magic stop existing and life give you real problems-

-All her friends grown up, except for herself- Said Marco.

-Her and you-

-well until last year, it's funny you still played along her for so long, even when you got your arm broken trying to fight a "hydra"-

-But then, you grown up, and Stella's games stopped being fun anymore-

-Why? what could be so bad to change me-

At this point Janna looked sad, and uncomfortable, something was wrong, for her this was the only evidence to assure that this wasn't the Marco she knew, he would know exactly what happened, but she cannot accept it yet.

-I don't know, and if I do, don't want to remember, just trust me- Said a distrust Janna trying to change the subject.

-You should talk to her like you do with me-

-Maybe that would help her, I liked to play along too, but she is no fun anymore-

Marco left Janna behind, trying to reconcile this knew information, the star of this world have been a girl who let her imagination consume her life, and know she was a lonely mess caused by himself, or a version of himself.

He waited for the class to be over to star his plan, talk to her directly would be hard on the schools grounds, and she would believe she was only playing with her emotions.

Marco followed from street to street, echo creek was not so different that his own world, probably only more quiet and boring, Stella lived not so far away for Marco's home, you could say they were neighbors, but their home had different auras, meanwhile his home, was warm and happy, Stella's home looked abandoned and sad, almost forgotten to the world.

He tried to look at her window so he could see Stella's normal life, but almost all windows where closed, like she didn't wanted the light of the sun in her house.

-Oh come on, I can't see from he either- Said Marco frustrated looking from a backyard window.

-Hey! I recognize that voice, are you that Marcoboi?-said an indoor voice.

-Glossaryck? yes it's me?- answered Marco.

-Glossaryck, what a stupid name, only star call me that now-

-Just call me G-

At that moment an old blind man open the window.

-G, you don't look so blue, as before-

-Well with my new pills happiness it's easier to find, you know-

-I haven't hear about you in months, boy, how it's life-

-Weird-

-I need to talk to Star- Said Marco while climbing through the window.

-She is in her room, you know the one you climbed every night for the last five years to play-

-I maybe be old, but not stupid Marco, she needs a friend more than ever-

-No matter where, you're always weird, old man- Said Marco while going up the stairs.

-At least, I'm not blue anymore-