“That night, was not an unusual night at all. Although it was quiet and still, Daniela sat, keeping vigil. A single star swam, brighter than the rest, in the cosmos. And then, it plummeted softly, like a bird settling on Earth. Daniela drew the curtain again, and crouched in the fetal position, slept as best she could. Even the air smelled foreign.” HopeCourageMotherhoodResilienceShort StoriesWar And PeaceKindle Vella Ya And Adult Book:The Nightingale and The Sunflower Source: The Nightingale and The Sunflower