Star

Your life was like a fairy tale; your father died when you turned 17, leaving you alone with your evil stepmother. While trying to escape this miserable princess-story life, you were sitting on the branch of a tall tree, looking at the stars to make a wish: "Dear star... help me with my problems." Minutes later you gave up; nothing happened, but as you were climbing down from the tree, a boy who glowed like the stars appeared in front of you, and he was floating! "Hello human!"