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Chapter 11:- New Moon
No, this is no reference to Twilight.
I love new Moons. In those kind of nights, I feel strange and the sky that is particulary dark, is like a large and warm cover. The stars that can be seen shine and sing to me, they dance, too.
In those kind of nights, I feel very proud to be on Earth, and alive. To be able to see the sky in so many different colors and moods, it is a gift. It is an honor.
I always have a song in my head. It is never the same, but it always plays with the same melancholy. I am sad. Sightly depressed.
I don't like crying. I really, hate tears.
I cannot stand the sight of a tear, for it tears my heart appart when I do.
New moons are magical, they are the sign of the wait before a rebirth. Because, no matter how dark the night is, morning always comes.
No, this is no reference to Twilight.
I love new Moons. In those kind of nights, I feel strange and the sky that is particulary dark, is like a large and warm cover. The stars that can be seen shine and sing to me, they dance, too.
In those kind of nights, I feel very proud to be on Earth, and alive. To be able to see the sky in so many different colors and moods, it is a gift. It is an honor.
I always have a song in my head. It is never the same, but it always plays with the same melancholy. I am sad. Sightly depressed.
I don't like crying. I really, hate tears.
I cannot stand the sight of a tear, for it tears my heart appart when I do.
New moons are magical, they are the sign of the wait before a rebirth. Because, no matter how dark the night is, morning always comes.
