There's nothing new, nothing unique in the infinite universe. A strange case, a miraculous moment, a striking coincidence of events, circumstances and relationships... All this, maybe, has happened more than once on the planet, turning around the luminary, whose galaxy has been revived many times. Many plus infinity.
In the infinite and eternal Universe, Order and Dimension reign. In their kingdom, it is always cold and scary. Cold horror and oppressive loneliness creep into the soul of everyone who stays here.
Star Dust was small, grey and unremarkable. She loved to look at the distant stars, which seemed to her shiny droplets of tears of happiness, for a moment sparkling smiles, sparks in the gentle eyes ... She loved to approach some planet's companion so that the light would make her look like a distant distant star. It didn't matter to her that it was just an illusion created by imaginary reflected light. This is the nature of the planet's satellites, but true romantics feel less alone next to them.
Dust roamed the universe, trying to find its place in it. She wanted to understand the meaning of her existence and often asked herself: "Why am I a dust bird and not a comet, not a star? Who can I help, so small and grey? She felt infinitely alien, even to herself. She was afraid to be unnecessary. She didn't know where to get herself from the pressure outside and pushing herself out of loneliness. She would have been glad to be torn apart, but she didn't dare - she accepted her grey existence.
In the most horrible and painful moments, she climbed into black holes, where no one could see her and remind her of her greyness, outshining her bright warmth. No, she did not condemn the stars but envied them with light - so majestic, so large, so inspiring, so reverent and even reverent. She dreamed that someday something would happen, which would change her life and drive away all sadness and boredom. She thought that she could do a lot for others if she was a star. She would give everyone light and warmth, give life and joy, take care of her immensity, inspire calmness and peace in the soul, make everyone smile and cry with happiness, and at night she would point the way to lost travelers, inspire romantics - poets, musicians, lovers - to the exploits, it would seem to the lonely sparkle in the gentle eyes ...
She felt a little better from her dreams. Once again, she would wander around the Galaxy in search of the very "something" that would change her life. And one day, this "something" caught fire in the dark distance, like a new ray of hope...
The dust didn't know that her happiness was only a thousand light-years away, but it was then that she reached out with her whole being through the darkness and cold that separated her and that flash.
She raced without remembering herself, noticing or thinking about how her journey would end. It was as if she had seen the long-awaited light at the end of the tunnel of her grey life, through which she flew all her life, stumbling upon icy walls of misunderstanding. Her loneliness was so unbearable that even the infinity of the universe seemed to be only a narrow corridor in which she had no right to choose her path. The only question that arose was: how would this corridor end up as a dead-end, a long-awaited goal or an eternity? Now Dust almost flew up to its edge and saw its end. Or is it just a meaningless ray of light in front of it, which has penetrated through the slot of this tunnel?
There is no way back, and the solution is already close. More likely... rather...
And the Dusty Lining turned out to be at an unfamiliar system consisting of several planets, their satellites, countless meteoric bodies, asteroids and... She couldn't take her eyes off the most beautiful star! This star was small and relatively young. The star radiated such a pleasant warm light... It seemed that kindness itself was flowing from her and enveloping her entire system. The solar wind here was soaked in tenderness, hope, and reliability.
Dust did not dare to approach this miracle and looked for a place where it would be good to watch the star rise and enjoy its warmth and power.
At the very edge of the system, in the asteroid ring, Dustyland found its home. Waves of heat emitted by the unusual star (it was multiple, or rather double), came here belatedly, but it did not bother her much. The main thing was that now Dustyllinka didn't have to wander from system to system, to look for a shelter. This corner of the universe became for her if not home, the place where she stayed almost in happiness.
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