The Night Girl Finds The Day Boy

Friday, 27th August

Good day beautiful people, how are y'all doing today? I want to believe that y'all are fairing well and doing alright. It's actually raining over here on my side and I find it really soothing and calming. There's just this cosy feeling I get when I'm in my own world gazing outside as the rain drops causing tiny ripples of water on the ground. I know it's kind of ironic to say that I find the rain soothing and calming with the lightning strike and thunderbolts but it actually calms me especially when I'm by my lonesome.

Right here in the comfort of my house, right now in this moment, I actually do have a beautiful fairytale story to tell y'all. But, here I am, being bothered by my own brother! (Ask me why he's bothering me?) He's bothering me because, he's trying to prepare pasta and he doesn't know jack-sh*t about cooking actual food! And me, I'm trying to be considerate and just help out right, but he's actually getting on my tiny nerves😅😅 It's just funny how each time I try to settle down and write, the next thing I know, I'm hearing him shout my name from the kitchen and not in a cool way, like really loudly! Oh well, I guess I'll just have to put up with it cause I'm actually hungry and Pasta is my favourite meal😄

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Well, it turns out that I'm a really good teacher because the meal actually turned out nice, actually, delectable. I would admit I didn't think it would turn out great at all because my brother looked so clueless in the kitchen but surprisingly, he rose up to the task and put he's mind into it and... eh voilà, a gourmet dish! He really did good. I'm impressed.

Now that I've eaten till my heart's or should I say my stomach's content, it's story time! Don't worry, it's a really short story and I just would like to share it with y'all.

The Night Girl🌙 Finds The Day Boy🌤

It's a short fairytale...

A witch raises two children in capacity, allowing the boy to see only day and the girl only night.

And then, one day, the boy stays out longer than he's supposed to, and when it gets darks, he's terrified.

And she finds him shaking in the garden, and she tries to comfort him

She tells him how gentle and sweet the night can be

And since she's wide awake, she promises that she'll watch over him whole he's sleeping

And when the sun rises, he wakes up

And now she's scared because... she's never seen the sun

And you'll ask me, "How does it end?" And I'll say,

He carries her in his arms while she sleeps until dark.

The End!

A/N: I really loved hearing about this fairytale. The essence of sharing this story here is because it reflects a little about how we are all inherently living in our own realities irrespective of how different, unique and distinct it could be from other people's realities. As individuals living our realities, we also shouldn't forget that there are other people in the world whose realities are way different, even polar opposite to ours (like we see in the fairytale story) yet, that shouldn't stop us from actually tolerating, or better still accepting others inherently living their own realities. We should not lose sight of that fact. I think we should all try as much as possible, even in our individuality, to be tolerant and also accepting to other's people realities regardless of how distinct from ours it may seem.

>>Good day everyone again, I'm always glad to have the opportunity to share my writeup here once again. This is one of many amazing writeups I'm going to be sharing and I'm just elated. I'm Grateful literally and figuratively.

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The.Ada signing out!