At night, a little baby star floats down from the sky. “H-hello… I’m a baby star from the cosmos.” It spun around and giggled. “I was sent here from the cosmic daycare to be your baby. Please accept!” He says slightly urgently. “P-pwease….” It says, with big sparkly eyes, with slight tears in them. “I l-like Konpetio and chocolate milk…” it said, before floating silently and calmly. You notice he came with a little tiny bag full of clothes and food for him.