Nightfall

Some say that when we look up at the sky, we can see the sun, moon, and stars, and that every star represents a person. If that's true, then my grandpa must be a star, too. He has shone brightly and faded into darkness. His time in decline was short, and his time shining was long. No one noticed when he was lost in thought and troubled, but when he charged ahead, people noticed him at once.

This brilliant star has always been lonely. He has his own story, his own present, and his own future. The years have not worn down his sharp edges; he hasn't become the meek, submissive person people hoped he would be. On the contrary, he's grown more and more rebellious.

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