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What am I to the people of that planet?
I'm just a star.
Far away, near the end of the system and despite all this, I somewhat have some affection over some man i never met.
But he knew me
What am I to those around me?
Are they similar to what I am? What do they think? Am I an inspiration or a vermin?
What am I to the one who made me live?
He barely knew I am a star, why is he so nice to me?
Do I really mean that much to someone?
Does he think i'm the one?
What am I?
I don't know. Despite being like this, I hope to be a human being, exist!..
Be Someone.