A LITTLE MASKIBOO STORY
A pocket full of patience
Astra Pocket collected fallen stars in velvet pockets, each lined so carefully that no point could catch. One new star refused to shine. Astra tried a grand view, a polished shelf, and a pocket with a golden clasp.
Nothing helped until Astra stopped arranging and simply sat beside it. Slowly, a small light appeared. Astra made no label for that star. Some treasures, it turned out, needed company before they needed a place.

