Night

Karen looked up at the night sky and thought about how beautiful the stars were, Oh how she wished she could be liked them beautiful and popular, not like stars were that popular but she did want to be a popular girl at school. "The stars are so beautiful," she said to her mom. "they are," her mom said. "I wish I could be like them," Karen said, "I wish I could be beautiful and popular". "Oh darling," her mom said, "you don't have to be popular and you are beautiful just the way you are because said you are, and you don't have to be popular just be you." Ok mom," Karen said, your right I will be me and I won't try to act like somebody else. The End