“Stars” #55wordstory

55 Word Story, Fiction

Barely ten, I sat in mother’s lap looking up beyond the night sky.

I am the most hopeful star, looking down upon you.

Your guardian angel. That’s what she said.

I missed her. In moments without her I look up again and call out

Mum, are you there? Come back, I cannot find your star.

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