People say, when you wish on a shooting star, your wish will come true. Such fairy tale thought right? But sometimes when you are holding on to that one little hope, you start to wish on anything. Anything that will make your dream come true.
One night last week, I saw shooting stars. Not once, but 3 times. They were beautiful. Unexpected and amazing. Brightness that lasted only for a few seconds each time. I felt so calm at that time, nothing on my mind - just absorbing the beautiful stars adorning an otherwise dark night sky. Time seemed to stand still...
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