She sits on her bed, scrolling through her phone. The little thing that everyone thinks is so incredibly important and can't live without. She had always thought she was stronger than this. Stronger than the others and that she wouldn't let herself get pulled into the madness of the phone. But she didn't succeed. No one succeeds, it's too strong. She looks at her phone as she sees others giving each other affection. How others are talking to each other. How they have found what they need. And she doesn't understand. She doesn't know what she needs. She is alone with her phone searching for what she has lost, but she understands that she needs time and that what belongs to her will find its way to her. Sometimes she wonders why she needs other stars than the ones already beside her. That those stars already give her everything, but she knows that something is missing. That the stars further from her will come closer to her, but for now she will have to wait. Alone in a corner looking at all the others who have found what they are looking for.

Now she is a star in the universe, waiting for another star to dare to come closer to the light she shines, give her what she needs and make her shine brighter.