This is a conversation between two people who were close once and have met after a long time. They are stargazing.

“Hello.”
“Hi.”
“So… we have met after a long time.”
“Yes.”
“We were out of touch.”
“Yes, we were but it is always nice to go back to things you like.”
“I missed you.”
“Me too.”
“It is brave to admit that we miss someone/something. Missing is invisible. You just feel it.”
“Yes, there are other things you can’t see. Like the comfort you feel when you meet someone close again.”
“Friends are actually like stars, you can’t always see them but when you do, they bring a lot of light.”
“Do you always say such wise things?”
“It is the darkness that makes me blurt such things out.”
“I think, friendship is not forced. It just happens. It is natural, like the stars.”
“What do you think about the stars?”
“They remind me of my wishes. The ones that are fulfilled and the ones that are not.”
“I fulfilled a wish of mine today.”
“What is that?”
“I talked to someone I wanted to since a long time. You.”
“Do you still remember birthdays?”
“Yes. I do.”
“Do you remember mine?”
“No…I don’t.”
“It is okay. It is human to forget.”
“I felt like a human after a long time, today.”
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