Birth of star

Braze had his eyes glued on the telescope

There was something happening amongst the stars. Something that he had been anticipating but could not really fathom.

He was yet to complete his research papers. They were due for submission within a month .

He has been lost in stargazing lately.

Particularly gazing at a distant star.

His phone rang breaking his undivided concentration.

" You must come over at the observatory , Braze. Something phenomenal is happening with your star. You cannot miss it. The telescope at your place is not strong enough to capture this miracle.

" What is it? "

Braze asked as his breath picked up pace.

Even though he could not properly see what was happening, he knew something was different about his star that day.

Braze hit the brake hard as the voice from the other end hung up after telling him that,

" It was the birth of a star. "

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From the depths of the cosmic cradle, a celestial ballet unfolds as if orchestrated by unseen hands. Through the lens