Two ponies stand together in the rain. One talks, the other listens.

Then the other talks, and the one listens.

“Sometimes, whenever I look at the night sky and see Luna’s array of twinkling stars, I feel so small compared to them. Thinking of how big this world is, and how I’m nothing in it, really scares me; but I still know that my existence could mean a lot to a specific pony, and I hope she will feel the same way one day.“

Pre-readers: ChappedPenguinLips

Editors: Twidashforever