Space

When I was young I used to sleep in my grandma's bedroom. She used to narrate my stories about many things which I still recollect during the night. She had the ability to imagine things and narrate them as if happened real. I remember that day when she told me a story about space.

This is how the story goes. Once there lived a boy named Adith. He used to ask any doubts regarding the cosmic world. For him, everything seemed to be imaginary things. He loved to hear about the earth, its rotation, revolution, etc.

He used to ask his father about space. He thought that the airplanes would fly above space.

His father told him that space is something that we can only just imagine. People are doing research and finding out many new things and it's getting updated accordingly. Adith used to wonder whether life existed in space. His father would tell him that people travel to space, they live there, and return to the earth with their findings. Days passed by. Adith became a big boy. He graduated from college. He became a scientist. And when the light fades out and night arrives, he would see the sky and wonder at the star's twinkle. He would calm his mind by saying that his father has also occupied a small part of the cosmic world by shining like a star in heaven.