Nous séparerons-nous un jour?
This story starts with two girls, Camille and Emelienne. The moonbeam and her star. They always held each other close. They always made sure each other was safe. They always loved each other. One day, an eerie thought went into Emelienne’s mind.
“My sweet moonbeam, do you think we’ll ever separate?” she asked nervously. “Of course not, my star,” Camille said, wrapping her warm arms around her. “Are you sure?” she asked again. “Yes, I’m sure we won’t.” She held her a bit tighter than before. “But if we ever do, know that we’ll still shine as bright as we do when we’re together.”
“Would you still remember our promises if we couldn’t see each other every night?” Emelienne asked. “Of course, my star, but I don’t want you to only remember me. I want you to remember how brightly you shine too.”
And what if I forget?”
“Then I’ll remind you whenever I can. And when I can’t be there, I hope you’ll remind yourself.”








