Looking out the window, the night sky is blanketed in stars. You sit there thinking. You say to yourself, "I was meant for something more than this". That deep desire, you just want to be a part of something. You don't believe in God, but now clasping your hands, you look into the stars and wish. Seconds pass.. Minutes pass.. waiting for something to happen. You unlock your phone and wait, waiting.. maybe, just maybe there might be a call or even a text.
There's nothing.
The light flickers off, extinguishing your last shred of hope. But that's okay, there's always tomorrow.
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