They say that each star out there is a whole new world.
I used to wonder if that was true, but having gone out into space, there isn't a doubt in my mind.
And who is to say that they stop there?
If I travel far enough, I wonder if I can find a world that no one has ever been to before.
A world where I'm not just some tag-along.
A world where I can actually do something on my own.
A world, where I exist.
A tall young man stood staring up into the sky, his eyes watchful. Holding a gloved hand up to the sky, he clenched it, grinning. "One day, I'll actually be somebody. Not just a shadow to him." The wind blew softly, his green hat moving lightly on top of his head.
"Luigi! Dinner!" A voice called out.
"Coming Mario!" Luigi said turning around and heading back inside the small house.