“Can you forgive me?” I ask, looking at the clear night sky. The stars twinkle silently, making it such a beautiful sight. I get no answer but silence.
Only one person in the world I could never fight with. I’d say something wrong, we’d go silent for a while, and then start talking to each other again like we’d never fought. Yet today felt different. Like I’d said something in frustration that I usually wouldn’t have…
Many times this had happened before, but I knew she was just pulling my leg. She’d be fast and I’d be slow, but we’d always managed that quite well. Tonight, I don’t know why I forgot it was her. I wish I could go back an hour and change it, but that’s not happening.
Each moment seems to be passing slowly right now. It’s something I’ve should have got used to by now. But it isn’t like any other fight. I want this to end soon.
The stars seem compassionate to my melancholy tonight. They seem to silently give me hope that all shall be well soon, that it’s her. As I look up, I see a shooting star.
“Star, I’ve never believed in your power. But tonight, with all my heart, I wish just for this… Someone I care for very much is angry at me. I’m doing my best to make everything right. I just wish for her anger to vanish and for us to become friends again. I love my sister, please make all things right between us again”