The festival of the dead plays in a small village near Mexico, where my main character pushes himself through the festival of the dead, since he has lost the love of his life towards another Man and now he can’t do nothing but think back to the years they spent with eachother until she left.
As he wanders through the streets, he sees a masked woman, performing a sword dance. He stops to watch her, amazed from the power she radiates.
He thinks she dances as lonely and as powerful as the moon reflecting in the sea and in a strange moment, hefeels like he is the star that shines around her. He yearns for another glance at her, another step that toward her, another of her majestetic moves with the sword.
The woman finishes her performance and she smiles, tilts her head and lets out a „Thank you“. He recognizes her voice. it was her all along. It was the lost love of his life. He rushes though the crowd, calls for her, over and over again but she doesn’t hear.
Once he lost her in the crowd, he lets her sword dance pass revue; he remembers how he thought she looked like the moon and a sad smile hushes over his face and he mumbles all to himself „Just a star that cannot move. My moon has found her sun. No need for any other star to sully her view.“
This story is supposed to be 1-2k long that’s why there isn’t much to happen