The Rooftop Letters
In a small town surrounded by quiet rivers and golden fields, there lived a sixteen-year-old boy named Arin. He was not the strongest boy in school, nor the most popular. But he had something rare — he felt deeply.
Every night, Arin would climb to the rooftop of his house with a notebook. While the town slept, he wrote letters.
Not to a friend.
Not to a girl.
Not even to himself.
He wrote to the moon.
"Dear Moon," he would begin,
"Do you ever feel lonely, even when the whole world looks at you?"
The moon, silent as always, never replied. But Arin kept writing.