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Even if they don’t shine brightly, there are things that fill the empty spaces of the night.
Small dots, scattered without names, yet never leaving the sky alone.

Your day must have been like that, too.
Efforts no one noticed, thoughts kept only to yourself.
And yet they do not disappear—they remain, and in the end, they soften the texture of the darkness.

It’s okay if things look dim right now.
Faint stars always appear late, but they stay for a long time.
In the nights ahead as well, you will be a light that keeps its place.