If there was a young girl living on the Moon, she would probably sit next to her window and look up in the sky, wondering whether there are people living on the Earth. Maybe on her saddest days she would look up to the Earth, imagining that it understands her the best. It's strange how the furthest things seem to be the closest to our soul. Whatever is far, seems closer, whatever is unknown, seems better and brighter...The girl living on the moon... She wakes up early every morning, looking up to the sky and goes to bed every night after talking to the Earth, telling the Earth about her dreams. And she doesn't even realize that another girl on the Earth is talking to the Moon, looking at it at nights and whispering to the Moon her secrets.
-Hello? Do you hear me? It's me, the girl on the Moon...-Hello dear Moon. It's me again. I wonder if you hear me...
And the two girls leaving so far from one other, but so alike, don't even realize how close they are to each other. None of them knows that the other girl has the same dreams, the same hopes and desires. The two girls, one leaving on the Moon and the other living on the Earth, are the best friends, without knowing about it...
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