The aliens who had teleported into my room asked me a question.
When had I last seen the stars?
I answered truthfully that I’ve stayed up late many nights, when the stars come out.
“But when had you last seen them?” They insisted.
It wasn’t for stargazing that I was up late, I admitted to them. Besides, there’s too much light in the city for the stars to shine here.
It must have been several years ago, when I was a little girl and my father showed me Orion’s belt, the last time we were camping in the middle of nowhere.
They teleported me to space.
The stars were gone. And I hadn’t noticed.
They teleported me back to my room, because there was nothing to see. I went back to my studies. It was still night.
Three tears dripped out of my eyes. I finally stared out of the window as they fell.