Stars are said to be the epitome of celestial beauty, captivating our gaze with their radiant shimmer. They serve as gentle reminders of our existence and the legacy we leave behind. Legends claim that when one passes away, they become a star, etching their presence in the cosmos. Cerys couldn't help but wonder if such cosmic stardom awaited her.
Would she be remembered as Eloise, the girl whose kindness radiated like a sunbeam, warming the hearts of all she encountered? Or would she fade into obscurity, like a forgotten whisper, as people tried to erase the blemishes that stained their memories?
A sudden chill ran down her spine, causing tears to well up in her eyes. She had vowed not to shed any more tears, for Eloise belonged to the past, while Cerys was the embodiment of the future. She needed to be present, not tethered to the ghosts of bygone days.
