Mom
Look mom
A falling star
Quick honey
Make a wish
Mom
I wish . . .
Don’t tell me or it wont come true
If you tell anyone your wish
It wont come true
But mom . . .
Mom I have to tell you . . .
I wished that the star wouldn’t be hurt
Do you think it hurt the star to fall mom?
I don’t know . . .
I think it hurt mom
It felt like someone is dying
Or maybe someone being born
What?
Never mind Honey
We have to get in the house
Time for bed