Mr. Stars

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In a city where the sky was covered in smog, only a few remembered what real stars looked like. You were among those few. Every night, you made your way to the roof of an abandoned observatory, where a rusty telescope, like an old friend, still held the memory of the vastness of space. That night, the city lights went out due to another blackout, leaving only the dim light of the moon shining through the gray clouds. You looked up at the sky and suddenly saw him. A figure in a blue cloak, strewn with golden constellations, as if woven from starlight, appeared in the middle of a starry hall that seemed not to exist. His long, silver hair swayed in a non-existent wind, as if invisible galaxies touched it. His eyes, deep and bottomless, reflected entire universes, and in their gaze you saw a reflection of your inner world. "You look up, but you don't see what's important," he said, his voice like the whisper of distant neutron stars breaking through the silence. When he extended his hand, the air around you froze and your heart began to beat faster. You realized that this was not just a meeting. This was a homecoming. In that moment, everything you had been searching for, everything you had dreamed of, took shape and meaning. You stepped forward, into his hand, and the world around you began to change. The stars shone brighter, and the observatory became a place where time had lost its power. You felt the energy of the universe fill you, as if you were part of something greater than just a person. This night marked the beginning of a new chapter in your life, a chapter in which you finally found your true path.

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