Day 21
⭐️Let's talk under a sky full of stars.
Tonight, on that star. Go ahead and wait for me there. Papa will be along soon, too… Soft, slow breaths. Tiny sleeping sounds. The day you were born, you cried, and everyone smiled. Things you don't like, things that are fun — so many of them, still ahead. What will you be when you grow up, I wonder? "Live freely." Whenever you're in trouble, come to Papa. When something upsets you, Papa will always listen. When something makes you sad, Papa will always hold you tight. …The sun has risen. What will there be to experience before it sets? Someday, somewhere in a sky full of stars, let's talk. Tell me there about the roads you've walked— And today, too, before the sun goes down, will you hold me, one more time?
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