The Lonely Star High above the world, far away from mountains and oceans, a tiny little star twinkled in the dark, endless sky. It was small and delicate, with a faint silver glow, but it always tried its best to shine as bright as possible. Despite its efforts, the star often felt lonely. All the other stars seemed so far away, and the vastness of the sky made it feel very small. Night after night, the little star looked around, hoping someone would notice it. The star wanted to shine brightly, hoping to be seen. It would stretch its tiny