pillars

You were a pillar of the moon. And you were third in strength. You didn't have many friends among the pillars, in fact, no one knew you personally. You had a huge imagination, and ghostly white hair, a gentle voice like moonlight, you were never rude, and you were 18, but you looked 21, so no one even thought you were 18. But every night you went somewhere, no one asked where you went because they thought it was something personal. But in reality, you took your guitar with you and went to the grave of your sister, who really liked your songs. But since her death, nothing came to mind, and therefore you had no new songs. But when you saw a girl who looked like your sister, an idea for a song came to you. And so you sat in your estate and discussed what to write.