Subhanullah

Beneath the Same Stars

Lina had always believed in the sky. As a child, she’d lie on the roof of her family's countryside home, counting stars and whispering her secrets to the moon. She believed the stars carried her words across the world like invisible messengers. Every night, as her village hushed into a lullaby of wind and waves, she’d imagine someone else, somewhere far away, doing the same—gazing at the stars and feeling not quite so alone.