βIβve always loved stars. They remind us thereβs so much beauty out there, which we almost never see.β
βBecause weβre blinded by whatβs in front ouf us.β
βExactly. But then I learned truth. The stars weβre seeing have already need dead for millions of years. Theyβre all lies.β
βWho cares if the stars are dead? As long as we can still see them, that means Theyβre realβ¦ to us.β












