The Star That Tried so Hard to Light up Me

This is a story about loss, companionship and re-glow. By the end of writing, I discovered that stars are no longer just distant lights in the night sky, but a place in everyone's heart that is still willing to believe in tenderness. What cuteness can determine is whether we have sincerely loved each other before losing; whether we are willing to express our fear when we are afraid; whether we are willing to look back when we want to escape. In this novel, everyone is learning a very difficult thing - to express fear as fear. Xia Wan learned to say "I'm scared" instead of "I'm fine" when she was most scared. Shen Yu'an learned to tell the other person when he wanted to escape instead of closing the door quietly. Jiang He learned to admit that there were times when he needed to be taken care of. Even Father Shen, who had never been good at expressing himself, used a set of old tools to clumsily speak out the words he had hidden all his life. That kind of effort is like the flickering star on the hill - shining is never easy, but it still works hard. I hope that everyone who has ever endured alone in the dark night can find someone who is willing to wait for dawn with him. May we still have the energy to be the light for others after being illuminated. Because that's how light is - passed on one by one, in the darkness, one after another.