Fault in the stars

His past was the reason for his interest in Astronomy. Alpha, Centauri, Sirius, Orion were not alien to him.

On finding Eris, he still could not find a reason to smile. He had to find his Dad.

‘Where is papa?’ He screamed angrily at the moonlit sky.

Countless stars winked at him, fuelling his angst.

Two drinks and a gunshot later, he was reunited with him.

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