Frozen Love
On those nights, he would hold little Starla in his arms, pointing at the falling stars, and say,
“Starla, do you know? To me, you’re just like this meteor shower.”
The winter air was freezing, but she nestled in his warm embrace, looking up at him with innocent eyes. “What does that mean?”
“You’re the brightest star in my heart, just like the aurora—you bring me happiness.”
That one sentence was engraved in Starla’s heart for ten whole years.
But now…
She turned to look at the empty villa, a bitter smile appearing on her lips.