If I become a star, for fun, I will hang in the high night sky, stand on the clouds and dance with a smile. At that time, mom, would you recognize me?
If you can't find me, just shout, "Where have you been, son?" I snickered there, but I didn't say anything.
I want to shine in the high night sky and look at you.
After dinner, the wind blows your hair, and you walk through the Woods and on the path. I blinked. You can see a ray of light, but you don't know it's my light.
When you sit in the backyard and look at the "stars" under the moon, my faint light falls on the book and casts it on the page, which is where you are reading.
But can you guess that this light is just a small shadow of your daughter?
When you opened the door with a book, I suddenly fell to the ground and became me-your child again, clutching your skirt.
"Where have you been, naughty boy?" You broke my nose.
"It's a secret, Mom." That's what I want to tell you.
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