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Last time on Starry
Love Dream! Melanie’s narration: Melanie: “My name is Melanie!
I’m 9 years old and I attend Grade 4 and I would like to become
a singer!” Melanie: “What a rough day I
had at school…It was the worst school day of my life. My teacher doesn’t like me, the other kids don’t
like me, and some girls even ripped up a song that I was trying to write!” Melanie: “There are so many kids
in my school that don’t like me. I
tried my best to smile and to be friendly to them, but they just said
mean things to me or did really bad things to me.
I tried to help this girl who got hurt in the park, but her brother
came and told me to get away from her.
And I tried to share some paper with someone in my class but
she didn’t accept anything from me.
Then, there was lunch time, when someone spilled juice all over
me! And then, there were these
two girls who tore up a song that I was trying to write.” Melanie: “Then, there’s my Grandma
Annabelle. She told me some really
nasty things about my Mama and Papa, that it was his fault that all
kinds of horrible things are happening to him and that my mother was
stupid for marrying him. But
if they didn’t get married, I wouldn’t have been born!
Does that mean that Grandma wished I was never born?” Melanie: “Anyways, it’s time
for Starry Love Dream! I wonder
what’s going to happen next. Stay
tuned!” Opening theme song “Starry Love Dream”
by Starry~en~Luv (Happy dreamy love, wings like a dove) (To the starry night, in the starry light) A dream can’t just stay a dream in my mind It would just be a waste and I would be
in a bind No matter where and how far you have to
go You’ve got to chase your dream so much so Never ever lose sight of the love, of the
dream Let your dream flow like the never-ending
stream I know things are tough and it’s easy to
get sad But as long as we’re together, even if things
go bad I want to sing like a lovebird and touch
your heart (touch my heart) Please stay with me and stay close to my
heart (close to my heart) Starry love dream! I wanna be your
happy dreamy love I wanna spread
my wings like a dove Fly with me all the way to the starry night
Fly to the sky and bask in the starry light I wanna be your
happy dreamy love (happy dreamy love) I wanna spread
my wings like a dove (wings like a dove) Fly with me all the way to the starry night
(to the starry night) Fly to the sky and bask in the starry light
(in the starry light) Starry love dream Hold my hand tight and always stay by my
side Let’s hold onto the dream as we go along
the ride Stay with me, my love, and don’t try to
look back If we lose our way, we’ll always try get
back on track There are so many obstacles to fight your
way through But as long as you believe, your dream will
come true Oh, my love, even if things don’t always
go right We have our love, our dream, never lose
our sight I want to sing like a lovebird and touch
your heart (touch my heart) Please stay with me and stay close to my
heart (close to my heart) Starry love dream! I wanna be your
happy dreamy love I wanna spread
my wings like a dove Fly with me all the way to the starry night
Fly to the sky and bask in the starry light I wanna be your
happy dreamy love (happy dream love) I wanna spread
my wings like a dove (wings like a dove) Fly with me all the way to the starry night
(to the starry night) Fly to the sky and bask in the starry light
(in the starry light) Starry love dream (Happy dreamy love, wings like a dove) (To the starry night, in the starry light) Starry love dream, I love you! The Prologue Melanie was reading a book in the library.
It wasn’t really that good of a book, but it was something that
could pass the time while she was waiting for class to start after lunch
period. Instead of going outside,
she stayed inside and went to the library to read. She thought it was much more peaceful here for
her. There
was a boy who was sitting nearby and it was that boy whose name was
Jim Castro. He was one of her classmates. He had been the one who congratulated her father
for winning the election. But
that was before accusations against her father had started so who knows
what he could be thinking of now? “Hey,
Melanie,” said one of the boys. Melanie
turned towards that boy. He whispered
to her with a delighted smile. “Congratulations
to your dad for winning the election. My mom and dad voted for him, you know.” “Mr. Castro!” shouted the teacher, and the
boy stiffened and stood at attention. “Yes, ma’am!” he said. “I don’t want to hear any talk about the
new so-called Premiere of “Yes, ma’am! I’m sorry, ma’am!” “Now take a seat, please.” Melanie
looked up at him for a second, but he did not look at her as he sat
down a few seats away and started going through a book.
She looked down again to keep on reading. After about a minute, he started looking through
his bag and was becoming a little bit frantic and there was a worried
look on his face. “Oh,
no, where’s my pen? Where could
I have left it?” he whispered. Melanie
heard him but she did not do anything yet.
She glanced to the side and saw some of her pens in a pencil
case, but she was scared to offer one to him.
He…might suddenly become unfriendly towards her, just like those
other kids. Jim
looked around, and then he saw Melanie.
She had a few pens on the table in her pencil case. He hesitated, thinking about whether he should
ask for one or not. He looked
around to see if anyone would notice him.
There were very few kids in the library so it seemed safe. He stood up from his chair and approached Melanie. “Um,
hey, Melanie?” he said. His voice
seemed uneasy, as if he was afraid of being discovered. Melanie
looked up at him and she looked almost frightened. “Do
you have…do you have a pen that I could borrow for a while?” he asked
her. “Oh,
a pen?” she said softly and she smiled slightly. She took a pen from her pencil case and offered
it to him. “Here you go.” Jim
hesitated again, and then he took the pen from her. “Oh, thanks,” he said. Melanie
smiled brightly. “You’re welcome!” It
was almost as if roses appeared behind Melanie as she smiled and sparkling
diamond dust swirled around her. But,
of course, it was just his imagination.
He went back to his seat. Melanie
got back to her book, but she wasn’t reading.
She smiled and felt good. She
was able to help one person today and it made her feel a little bit
happier. She has not been able to help anyone for a long
time. A few minutes from now, classes would resume,
so Melanie stood up from her chair in the library and she put her book
into her schoolbag. She turned
around as she was about to head for the exit when she suddenly noticed
a girl who was standing just a few feet away from her, looking at her. Melanie gasped and immediately felt awkward.
The girl did not say anything.
Melanie knew that she was one of the girls in her class.
She was very pretty and had medium-length dark hair.
She also wore a red ribbon in her hair.
She was very slightly taller than Melanie was. “Um…class
is starting soon, I guess,” Melanie whispered very shyly. She felt frozen with fear. What was this girl going to do to her? Suddenly,
the girl smiled. “Yes, that’s
right. We have to get going now. I was going to tell you but I guess you already
knew,” she said to her. Melanie
was puzzled. “Huh?” “Melanie
is your name, right?” asked the girl. Melanie
felt nervous. “Um, yes, my name
is Melanie.” “Oh,
I know. I was just making conversation
to start with,” said the girl and she giggled slightly. “I just wanted to meet you because you seem
like a nice person!” She extended
her hand towards her, offering a handshake.
“My name is Hazel Callaway. Pleased
to meet you, classmate!” And
she smiled brightly. Melanie
felt a wave of warmth flowing through her.
It was the first time anyone in the school was this nice to her. Hazel Callaway. Melanie smiled brightly, too. “Pleased
to meet you, too!” said Melanie, and the two of them shook hands. Starry Love Dream Episode 3: I met
a new friend! It’s Hazel! Melanie walked down the hallway out of the
library and Hazel was with her. They
were both carrying their schoolbags.
Melanie had never walked with anyone before in this school, let
alone this close to her. She
looked down, feeling like she was not worthy of Hazel’s friendship. “Melanie?”
said Hazel. “Do you know anyone
in this school? I know it’s kind
of silly to ask, since you’ve been here like a month, I think. But do you know anybody?” Melanie
looked up slightly and she shook her head.
“No. I don’t know anyone
in this school.” Then, she was
startled. “Well, I mean, I know you now, but a few minutes
ago, I didn’t.” Hazel
smiled. “You know one person
now. You know me!” Melanie
smiled. “Yes, you’re right.” She sighed.
“Thank you…” “I
hope you don’t mind, but in the last few days, I’ve been watching you.” Melanie
lost her smile and she was very puzzled.
Actually, she also felt a little bit uneasy. Was this girl stalking her? “Huh? Um,
what do you mean?” “Don’t
take it the wrong way. I wasn’t
stalking you or anything,” said Hazel, as she laughed.
“I was just watching you. You
were trying your best to be nice to people, but all they did was blow
you away. They would say mean
things to you or do mean things to you.” Melanie
looked down. “Um, yeah…” “Well…you
didn’t hang around with anyone…and it looked like you didn’t have any
friends either. Am I right?” Melanie
closed her eyes. “Um, yeah…” “So…I
just thought that maybe I can change things a little for you. I can’t stand it when someone is so depressed
all the time and not having any friends and not being with anyone. So, you could say that I came to your rescue
or something.” Melanie
looked up at her, a little bit puzzled. “I
can tell that you’re a very nice person.
I want to be your friend,” she said with a smile. Melanie
smiled, too, after a while. “Oh…okay,”
she said softly. They
approached their classroom. There
were a few students inside already and they both sat down on their seats. As Melanie sat down on her seat, Hazel called
out to her. “Melanie.” Melanie
looked up at her. The other students
looked up, too, wondering who was calling out to her. “You’re
always friendly to people, so keep it up, no matter what awful things
they say to your or do to you. Never
stop, okay?” she said. Melanie
smiled and she nodded. “Okay.” Miss Langley was asking the students questions
regarding some geographical locations. As she asked each question, she chose the student
who raised their hand first, and the student who raised their hand first
would try to answer. If they
got it wrong, the next student who raised their hand first would try
to get the answer. Miss Langley
seemed to be enjoying it and so did the students. “Okay. Next question,” Miss Langley said, flipping
through some cards that were in her hand.
“What is the capital of The
students raised their hands. A
boy named Jimson Reeve was first. “Jimson.” “The
capital of Miss
Langley smiled. “Very
good. That’s an easy one.” She flipped through some cards again and she
found the next good question. “Alright,
how many provinces are next to the It
was Martha Truong. “Just
one, ma’am. Only “Very
good,” said the teacher. She
flipped through more cards and found another good question. “What is the name of the smallest province in
Hazel
Callaway had raised her hand first.
She put her hand down and she said something that surprised everyone. “I know the answer, but I want Melanie to answer
the question.” Melanie
gasped and looked at Hazel with shock. “Pardon?”
said Miss Langley. She was a
little confused and the students around her were even more confused. “Is that why you raised your hand?” “Yes,
ma’am,” she said. She looked
at Melanie. So did everyone else. Melanie
blushed and felt like her entire body went red as everyone in the class
looked at her. “Um…smallest province
in Everyone
looked at the teacher. Miss Langley
hesitated. “That’s right, Melanie. That’s very good.” Melanie
sighed with relief and put a hand on her heart.
She glanced at Hazel, who winked at her.
Melanie smiled slightly. They were in the school park during afternoon
recess. Melanie was walking by
herself and that’s when Hazel suddenly joined her. “Melanie,”
said Hazel. “You left the classroom
so fast. I had to run to try
to catch up with you.” “Oh,
I’m sorry,” said Melanie. “I
didn’t know you wanted to walk with me.” “That’s
okay. Where are you walking to? Are you going to the swings?” Melanie
stopped and both of them looked at each other.
“Nowhere, really. I don’t really go anywhere when it’s lunch period
or recess time. I just…I just
walk around and I don’t really do anything.
But…you probably know that already.” Hazel
nodded. “I kind of do,” she replied. A
tiny Grade 1 student walked by and looked up.
She saw Melanie. Melanie
saw her, too, and realized that she was the same girl who had fallen
down the other day. She remembered
trying to help her stop crying but then, her big brother came to get
her and yelled at Melanie, blaming her for making his little sister
cry. “Hey,
you!” someone shouted. Melanie looked up and saw that a boy was
coming towards her. He appeared
to be one of the slightly older students, probably in Grade 5. “You’re that girl, aren’t you? The one whose father is the Premiere of A horrible pain shot through Melanie’s heart.
The boy began to walk away with the little girl behind him.
His sister looked back at Melanie, who was still kneeling on
the ground, her hands at her heart, as if she was feeling the pain physically. The
little girl stared at Melanie and Hazel was a little bit puzzled. Melanie hesitated, but then she smiled and knelt
down on the ground. “Hello. How are you?” Melanie said very softly and sweetly. The
little girl looked a little bit worried suddenly. “My big brother said that I’m not allowed to
talk to you,” she said, and she started walking away quickly. Melanie
felt crushed as she stood back up and looked down. Hazel wondered what that was all about. She put a hand on Melanie’s shoulder. “Hey,
don’t let that bother you,” she said.
“Her brother must be a mean person.
He’s totally unlike you.” Melanie
hesitated for a second and she nodded.
“Oh. Her brother doesn’t
like my Papa. And he doesn’t
want his little sister near me because of that.” “I
see. Your father is Premiere
Mark Thompson, huh?” Melanie
nodded again. Hazel
sighed softly and she shook her head.
“Well, I don’t really know anything about politics. Do you know anything about it?” “Not
really. I don’t understand it.” Hazel
giggled. “Oh, good, so I’m not
alone in my confusion then.” Melanie
looked up at her a little bit puzzled.
“You’re not going to say anything bad about him?” “Am
I supposed to?” “Oh,
um, no, of course not, but a lot of people do.” Hazel
shook her head. “Oh, no, no,
no, like I said, I don’t know anything about politics.
So I shouldn’t have to talk about anything or anyone that has
anything to do with politics. Other
people talk about people and things that they don’t understand, trying
to sound like experts, but that’s just not the way I do things. To me, it doesn’t make sense to act like that.” “Oh,
I see…” whispered Melanie, and she smiled a little. “It is better that way, I think.” Melanie and Hazel went to the swings after
all. “Hey. Melanie.” Melanie
looked up at Hazel, who jumped off the swings and stood in front of
her. “Tell
me some stuff about you. We haven’t
told each other things about each other yet,” she said. Melanie
blushed slightly and looked down. “Oh.
I’m sorry. What would you like to know about me? There’s not really much to say, actually.” “Really? I would think
that being the daughter of the leader of the “Um…” Melanie tried to think. “What about me? I mean, what do you want to know?” “Oh,
like do you have sisters and brothers and stuff like that.” Melanie
began to swing on the swings slowly.
“I don’t have any sisters or brothers.
I’m the only child in my family.” “What
does your mom do?” Hazel asked. “She
supports my Papa. She supports
him in everything that he does. I’m
not really sure how to explain that part.” “Oh,
that’s okay. Don’t worry about
it. How about hobbies? Things that you like to do.” Melanie
thought for a moment. “Um, well,
I like to read a lot of books. I
like reading drama and romance,” she said softly. Hazel
blushed and was surprised. “Really?! Drama and romance?! That’s
so sweet!” she cried out. Melanie
looked around her and was relieved that there was no one around her. “Not so loud, please!” she said. Her face was blushing, too. “Sorry. But that’s the kind of sappy stuff that I read,
too,” said Hazel, and she started laughing. “What else do you like to do?” “I
like playing with dolls. I have
some dolls at home.” “And
what else?” Melanie
stopped suddenly and it made Hazel wonder why.
After several moments of silence, Melanie told her another thing
that she liked to do. “My favorite
hobby is singing and writing songs.” Hazel
gasped. “Really?” Melanie
looked up at her stopped swinging on the swings. “Y-yes…” she said softly. After
several more moments of silence, Hazel looked like she was very glad
to hear it. “That’s so nice. That’s so nice that you like singing and writing
songs. I could never do something
like that. You must be really
smart.” Melanie
smiled at Hazel. “It’s really
nothing.” “Do
you want to be a singer when you grow up?” A
warm glow enveloped her heart. “Yes.
Yes, I do. It’s my dream to be a singer when I grow up,”
Melanie said, in such a way that she sounded like a dream. For the next few days, Hazel and Melanie
would spend a lot of time together.
When Melanie arrived at the school property in the morning, Hazel
was there waiting for her. In
fact, while she was hanging out with her own friends, once she saw Melanie,
she would excuse herself and go to her. Since
that day when Hazel raised her hand to Miss Langley’s question just
to get her to acknowledge Melanie, whenever Melanie raised her hand,
Miss Langley allowed her to answer.
She always seemed to get the answer right to every question that
was asked. Not only was Melanie very sweet and friendly,
she was also very smart and clever. When
it was lunch time, Melanie would be at the table in the corner, but
she would not be by herself this time.
Hazel would be eating her lunch with her.
And when they were finished lunch, they would go outside together
and go to the swings in the school park, far away from everyone else. At
the end of the day, when Melanie had to go home, Hazel would tell her
that they would see each other again the next day and she looked forward
to it. It made Melanie feel all warm inside. It’s been a long time since she felt this way
about other people. Melanie was eating her dinner at home with
Grandma Annabelle. She did not
even notice the fact that she was very softly humming to herself. Grandma looked up and she looked at Melanie
for a little while, seeing how peaceful she looked. And there was something else about her, too.
She seemed a little bit happier than usual. “Melanie?”
said Grandma. Melanie
stopped humming and she looked up. “Yes,
Grandma?” she said. “You
seem to be in a good mood today. Did
something happen at school?” Melanie
smiled at Grandma. “I met a new
friend.” “You
have a new friend?” “Yes. And her name is Hazel. Hazel Callaway,” replied Melanie, with a bright
smile on her face. “I’ve known
her for only a few days now, but she’s really nice.” “So
it wasn’t just today.” “No. How did you know that something happened though?” Grandma
hesitated to answer for a few seconds.
She took a sip from her glass of water to clear her throat. “You seemed different the last few days. Before that, you were always so dark and gloomy.
It just seems that you’re feeling a little happier.
Is that right, Melanie?” Melanie
nodded and smiled. “Yes, Grandma,”
she answered. “She
hasn’t done anything to hurt you in any way?” “No,
of course not,” said Melanie, and she wondered why Grandma would ask
a question like that. It sounded
almost accusing, but not towards her. “She
hasn’t said anything to you that would make you feel bad?” “No,
she hasn’t. I don’t think she
would do that, Grandma.” Grandma
thought about it for a while. She
looked a little bit worried about her granddaughter and Melanie noticed
it really quickly. “Are
you worried about me?” asked Melanie. Grandma
suddenly looked strict and Melanie gasped.
“I’m your grandmother. Your
welfare is my responsibility while you are living in this house.” Melanie
put a hand on her mouth and she looked down.
She felt like she said something wrong, even though in reality,
she did not. “But…I’m
glad that you met a new friend, Melanie,” said Grandma, as she stood
up and took her plate and glass and utensils to the kitchen sink. Melanie’s
eyes brightened and she smiled. That
was the first nice thing that her grandmother had said to her since
she moved in and she was very happy to hear it.
Her heart seemed to mend itself.
It also felt like a warm blanket had surrounded her and comforted
her. “However…” “Huh?” Melanie looked up at Grandma. “Be
careful. People are not always
what they seem on the outside, Melanie.
Many people will hurt you in this life, even though they promised
the whole world to you. It’s
good to trust others, but it is also not good to trust too much.”
Grandma said this without looking at Melanie as she washed the
dishes. Melanie
was finished with her dinner as well, so she took her plate, glass,
and utensils to the kitchen sink. When
she did, Grandma looked down on her. “Always
be careful,” she said. Melanie
thought about what she said for some seconds and then she nodded. “Yes, Grandma.” Grandma
went back to washing the dishes while Melanie slowly headed for the
exit of the kitchen. She turned
around towards her Grandma once again. “Thank
you so much for the dinner, Grandma.
It was very good,” she said.
Of course, as usual, Grandma did not say anything. But
Melanie knew that she heard what she said.
However, she was not always sure if her Grandma cared about her
show of gratitude. Maybe she
cares, maybe she doesn’t, but Melanie hoped that she did care. When it was later in the evening, Melanie
was in her room, sitting on her bed, and she was looking at a photo
album. It was a photo album that showed her with her
two best friends who lived in Melanie
smiled as she looked at some of the pictures.
There were so many good times that she shared with them and she
was missing them very much, but she wasn’t as sad as before whenever
she thought about the fact that she missed them. “Jenna,
Janice, I have a new friend in school now.
But please don’t think that she’s replacing you. That’s never going to happen. You’ll always be my friends. I hope that one day…you can meet my new friend
Hazel…and then we can all hang out together.” Melanie
closed her eyes and she remembered some of the wonderful times that
she spent with her two loving best friends. It was early morning and Hazel was already
at school. Her friends were here
as well. She was not the most
popular girl in the school since she did not know that many people,
but she had some friends. She
was with her group of friends from Grade 4 and Grade 5. “Hazel,
you’ve been hanging out with that girl lately,” said one of the girls
whose name was Anita. “What
was her name again? Melanie,
right?” said another girl whose name was Karen. Hazel
was leaning against the wall, her schoolbag on the ground. She was perfectly calm and relaxed, while the
4 girls who were around her seemed a little bit troubled. “Yup,
that’s right. Her name is Melanie. Why do you ask?” said Hazel. “She’s
the daughter of the Premiere of Ontario, right?
My mom told me that her dad is trouble and that he ripped off
everyone in the whole province,” said another girl and her name was
“That’s
what I heard, too. She’s just
like her father. You can tell
just by looking at her,” said the last girl and her name was Dinah. Hazel
looked like she was very confused. “You
can tell just by looking at her? I’m
not sure I know what you mean by that.
When I look at her, she looks like a nice girl.” “A
nice girl?” said Anita. “Everyone
says that she’s a bad person.” “How
can you be hanging around her anyway?” said “She
might look innocent, but she’ll probably do stupid things to you later
on,” said Karen. “You
shouldn’t be hanging around her like that,” said Dinah. Hazel
looked at each and every one of them and she shook her head. She closed her eyes and sighed and she looked
a little annoyed as well. “You
guys are saying such mean things about her!
You don’t even know her. You
don’t know anything about her. How
can you say something about a person you don’t even know?
Have you talked to her yet?” “I
don’t think we need to talk to her to find out what kind of person she
is,” said “Oh,
yes, you do,” said Hazel. “You
don’t,” said Karen. “You can
ask other people about her and if they know, they can tell you. And what everyone is saying is that she’s a
mean person and you shouldn’t be friends with her.” Hazel
glared at Karen. “That totally
makes no sense!” she said loudly. That
was pretty loud, too, and because of that, the four girls gasped and
were startled. They hesitated
before saying anything else. “Do
you like her better than us now, Hazel?” asked Anita, who started looking
very worried. She had some fearful
sadness on her face. Hazel saw
that and she wondered if that was for real. “That’s
a weird question. You’re my friends.
That’s not going to change,” Hazel replied. “If
you are still our friend, then stop being friends with Melanie Thompson!”
Dinah said. Hazel
stood straight up, for she was very shocked for being asked such a question.
“What? What are you talking about?” she said loudly
and in a way that showed them she was upset. “If
you are still our friend, don’t be friends with Melanie!” all of them
said to Hazel. Then all four
of them suddenly looked startled. Their
eyes fixed on someone who was standing behind Hazel.
Hazel realized that very quickly and she looked behind her. Melanie
was standing there, several feet away, looking very shocked and scared. Hazel gasped, her hands flying to her heart. “Melanie!” she called out. “However…” “Huh?” Melanie
looked up at Grandma. “Be careful. People are not always what they seem on the
outside, Melanie. Many people
will hurt you in this life, even though they promised the whole world
to you. It’s good to trust others, but it is also not
good to trust too much.” Grandma
said this without looking at Melanie as she washed the dishes. Melanie was finished with her dinner as well,
so she took her plate, glass, and utensils to the kitchen sink. When she did, Grandma looked down on her. “Always be careful,” she said. Melanie thought about what she said for some
seconds and then she nodded. “Yes, Grandma.” Melanie
took a few steps back and she started running away. Hazel could have sworn she saw tears flying
out of her eyes as she turned. Hazel
sighed loudly with frustration as she grabbed her school bag from the
ground and she began to run after Melanie, who disappeared through the
front entrance of the school. “Hazel!”
Hazel
stopped and turned around. “Don’t
go after her!” all four of them said at the same time. Hazel
glared at them. She was quite
angry at them for saying such insensitive things about her new friend. She groaned with frustration and turned around
and began to run towards the front entrance of the school to try to
catch up to Melanie. “Melanie!” Hazel called out as she entered
the school through the front entrance.
She saw Melanie go around a corner and she went after her. She went around the corner and saw that she
was not there. “Oh, great, where
the heck did she go now?” Hazel
walked the hallways of her school but she could not find Melanie anywhere. She passed by her classroom. She thought she saw someone inside so she went
back to her classroom and looked inside and saw Melanie sitting at her
desk with her face towards the window. “Hey. Melanie,” Hazel called out as she entered the
classroom. There was no one in
the classroom yet. Melanie
did not respond. Hazel walked
around her desk and she stood between Melanie and the direction of the
window. Hazel was startled as she saw tears in Melanie’s
eyes. Melanie looked up at her
with a scared face. “What
those girls were saying…” Melanie whispered. Hazel
looked angry but not at Melanie. She
sighed with great frustration. “You
know, don’t mind what they’re saying.
If you keep on worrying about what other people are saying, you’re
just going to get depressed. And
you’re already depressed. They’re
just being stupid.” “But
they’re your friends. They don’t
want you to leave them for me. Please
don’t lose your friends on my account,” Melanie said very softly as
she looked down and wiped the tears from her eyes. Hazel
stood for a while, trying to figure out what to say. Actually, she knew in her heart what she wanted
to say, but she was trying to figure out how she should say it. It took her several moments, but she was able
to find a way. “Melanie…they
say they’re my friends, but I don’t think they’re real friends,” she
said softly. Melanie
looked up at her and seemed confused.
“What do you mean?” she asked. “I
think you know what I mean. I’m
sure you’ve had real friends before.
Otherwise, you wouldn’t be such a friendly person. Would a real friend ever say something like
that to you? Would a real friend
ever make you choose between her and another friend?” Melanie
thought about that for a moment and then she shook her head. “See? That’s why, I think those girls I was with outside
aren’t really friends. Two of
them are in our class, you know. But
anyway, they call themselves my friends, but how can friends say things
like that? Real friends don’t
make you choose between one friend and another friend.
I could tell that if they found someone else they think is better
than me, they would just forget about me and make friends with that
person.” Melanie
looked up at Hazel. Her eyes
were a little bit red as she took out a handkerchief and dabbed the
corners of her eyes with it. Hazel
took out her hand and looked like she wanted Melanie to give her the
handkerchief. Melanie gave her the handkerchief. “If
I were crying, they would never do this for me,” said Hazel as she wiped
Melanie’s cheeks and eyes of the tears that were there before. Melanie
was surprised by that as she looked up.
A blush formed on her face and a warm glow enveloped her heart
once more and it was even warmer than before.
She closed her eyes. “You
are my friend, Melanie…so don’t be worrying so much,” said Hazel, and
she smiled. Melanie
smiled at her and she nodded her head and looked up. “Thank you,” she said softly. “You’re my friend, too.” Outside
the classroom, four girls started walking away from the classroom door
and all four of them looked annoyed.
Tara, Karen, Anita, and Dinah all looked at each other as they
gathered around at a corner. “Hazel…is
out of our group,” said Melanie was sitting on a park bench in the
school park, as far away from the school as possible but still within
its property. She was writing
on a paper pad with a pen and she looked up at the sky dreamily. The clouds seemed to form pretty shapes in her
imagination and she smiled. The
sky was blue and the sun was shining brightly. “Graaaah!” A face suddenly appeared above Melanie’s face
as she was looking up. She blinked,
screamed a second later, and jumped out of the bench and fell on the
grass. “Hazel!”
Melanie called out as she realized who it actually was. Hazel was laughing and she was laughing so hard
that she fell on the grass, too, her hands on her belly because her
laughter was starting to hurt her slightly after a few seconds. “I’m
so sorry, Melanie!” Hazel said but she was still laughing. “You’re
horrible! That was really scary! I thought I was going to die!” Melanie said
softly with fear in her voice, but she was calming down quickly. She stood up from the grass and picked up her
paper pad from the ground. Hazel
giggled as she stood up. “You
knew I was right here. You sure
do get scared really easily, huh, Melanie?” she said. Melanie
shrugged. “Yeah, I do. I get scared easily. That’s why I can’t see scary movies.” “Oh,
I see,” she said. Hazel looked
embarrassed but with a smile on her face.
“Sorry.” She noticed the
paper pad that Melanie had. “So,
is that the thing I asked you to show me?” Melanie
smiled at her. “Yes, but it’s
not finished yet. I only did
the first half and a little bit of the second half of the song, so far,”
she replied. “I
want to see!” Hazel said excitedly and Melanie gave her the paper pad. Hazel began to read the song that Melanie was
writing. “Oh, wow. ‘My Heart’. Sound so romantic.” She read the song line by line and there was
a dead silence between the two of them for a long time. Melanie started to feel a little bit uncomfortable
and she wondered what was going on in Hazel’s mind now. She hoped that it wasn’t anything bad. “Um,
Hazel?” she asked, a little bit worried. Hazel
put the paper pad down and there were tears in her eyes! “Oh, my! What a beautiful song! I feel like I’m going to cry!” “You
are crying,” said Melanie. “Oh,
I am?” Hazel wiped her eyes with
a handkerchief and she smiled in a slightly embarrassed way. “I’m sorry.
I love hearing songs like that.
Oh, speaking of hearing, I want to hear you sing this song. It sounds so good. It’s very emotional and dramatic.” Melanie
was startled. “What? You want to hear me sing it?” “Yeah!”
said Hazel. “I thought you wanted
to be a singer.” “I
do,” said Melanie. “So,
finish the song already. And
then you can sing it for me. I
really want to hear it, you know.” Hazel
looked really sincere and excited. Melanie
could have sworn that there were little sparkles hovering around Hazel’s
face because she was so excited about Melanie finishing “My Heart” and
singing that song for her. Melanie
smiled at her. “Okay. I’ll finish it. I’ll do my best.” While
Melanie was sitting on the park bench, she read her entire unfinished
song and she thought about the words once again and the feelings that
she wanted to be expressed through those words.
And, of course, somehow they had to rhyme with each other. As Hazel sat beside her and watched, Melanie
wrote down a few more lines to the song. Melanie
put her pen down and she closed her eyes and sighed and smiled. Hazel looked like she was in awe at Melanie’s
cool style. “Wow…you
finished it,” said Hazel. Melanie
looked up at her and smiled as well.
“It’s finally finished. It
took me several days to finish it but I finally finished it. Usually, it doesn’t take me that long, but I
really wanted the song to express my feelings as much as I could make
it.” “Please
sing the song, Melanie.” Melanie
looked at Hazel and then she closed her eyes, sighed, and opened them
again. She wished there was music
to go along with it, but this will have to do.
She stood up from the bench and began to sing her new song, “My
Heart”. My
heart, oh, my heart, I feel like it’s been broken Shattered
pieces blown away, forgotten and forsaken Carried
away by the cold wind of the winter storm That
took my life away, too much pain to form I
feel like the whole world has crashed around me I
want to hide away, to a place where I can be free But
it might be nothing more than a cruel illusion The
cold world’s chill has broken my concentration If
only there was a way to pick up the pieces and move on If
only there was a way to dream again and carry on Why
does my heart continue to dream despite it all? The
starry love dream, I hope would give me a call Why
do I still dream when my heart has been broken? Will
my dreams be nothing but a memory forgotten? Please
help me find another way to realize my dream Push
away the cold currents of the torrential stream This
is my life, my wish, my world, and my heart Help
me find a way to mend the pieces of my heart My
heart must love again! So
far away, even if you’re so far away from me I‘ll
never forget you, I’ll fulfill my promise, you see I
feel sad and I feel lonely, like I’m the only one here But
I know that you’re here, to chase away my fear My
heart is longing for you; I don’t want to be alone We
have to bear the pain, the sadness, the hurt, all alone Oh,
I want to keep dreaming, oh, I want to keep singing Diamond
dust flying in the sky, my broken heart is crying There
is a way to pick up the pieces and move on There
is a way to dream again and carry on My
heart needs to continue to dream despite it all The
starry love dream, I know it will give me a call Why
do I still dream when my heart has been broken? Will
my dreams be nothing but a memory forgotten? Please
help me find another way to realize my dream Push
away the cold currents of the torrential stream This
is my life, my wish, my world, and my heart Help
me find a way to mend the pieces of my heart My
heart must love again! This
is my life, my wish, my world, and my heart Help
me find a way to mend the pieces of my heart My
heart must love again! Melanie
turned towards Hazel and she smiled sweetly.
“Well, what do you think?” she asked. Hazel
had tears in her eyes and she suddenly became highly excitable and hyperactive!
“Aaaaaahhhhh!!! That
song is so beautiful! I feel
like I’m going to cry!” she cried out loud, looking almost like a star-struck
music fan. “But
you are crying,” said Melanie. Hazel
suddenly jumped up from the bench and put her arms around Melanie suddenly.
Melanie was totally taken by surprise as Hazel wrapped her arms
around her and squeezed her in a very tight hug.
Melanie was startled and looked uncomfortable because her breathing
was suddenly cut off. “That
song is so lovely, Melanie! You
should write lots of songs like that!
I feel like my heart is going to burst hearing that song! I can’t believe how beautiful your voice is!
I’ve never heard you sing before, but I think you’re the best
singer I’ve ever heard!” “Hazel…I…can’t…breathe…”
Melanie whispered. Hazel
was startle and let go of Melanie. “Oh,
sorry,” she said, smiling in an embarrassed way. “I guess I got just a little carried away there,
didn’t I?” “Just a little?” Melanie
sighed and then when she felt better, she straightened up and smiled
sweetly at Hazel. “But you’re
right, that’s what I want to be.” “What?”
Hazel asked. “I
want to be a singer when I grow up!” Melanie said loudly and dreamily. Hazel
was silent for a while as she stared at Melanie for several seconds. Melanie wondered what Hazel was thinking about,
because she looked like she was out of it for a little while. Hazel smiled at Melanie. “Hey, Melanie.” “What
is it?” asked Melanie. “Your
voice is so beautiful. Why wait
until you’re grown up? Why don’t
you try to be a singer now? I
think you should!” Melanie
gasped, for she was totally surprised.
She did not expect that. “Right now? What do
you mean, ‘right now’? I’m not
grown up yet. I don’t know if
I’m good enough to become a singer now.
I know maybe I can be when I’m grown up, but I’m still a kid.” Hazel
put her hands on Melanie’s shoulders.
“Melanie.” “Huh?” Melanie looked back at her with wide eyed puzzlement. “Of
all the singers I’ve heard, even the grown-up singers, you’re the best
one I’ve heard of. Why don’t
you try? Try to become a singer while you’re still a
kid? Become a professional singer. You’d surprise everyone.” Melanie
stared into Hazel’s eyes, and she could tell that Hazel was very serious
about what she had just said to her. Melanie was walking home from school.
She was deeply thinking about something.
She was thinking about what Hazel had said to her earlier at
school. Hazel told her that she
should try to become a professional singer while she’s still a kid. “Can
I really do something like that?” Melanie asked herself The
sounds of people cheering filled the air and the sky was filled with
twinkling stars, little tiny stars that floated upwards from a stage,
some kind of lovely special effect.
On the stage were a few young people, maybe in their teenage
years, playing different musical instruments, such as guitars and keyboards.
Different-colored laser beams shot up into the sky in different
directions. On a large screen
above the stage was the face of a famous pop singer. Melanie was singing on the stage and dancing
at the same time, the ribbons of her costume flying around her. Her costume sparkled like diamond dust as she
danced and sang, holding a microphone in her hand. Her costume was pure white and one side of her
skirt was much longer than the other.
She wore a brightly jeweled necklace around her neck and there
was a golden and diamond tiara on her head.
She sparkled like the stars as she sang like a beautiful angel. I wanna
be your happy dreamy love I wanna
spread my wings like a dove Fly with me all the way to the
starry night Fly to the sky and bask in the
starry light I wanna
be your happy dreamy love (happy dream love) I wanna
spread my wings like a dove (wings like a dove) Fly with me all the way to the
starry night (to the starry night) Fly to the sky and bask in the
starry light (in the starry light) Starry love dream (Happy dreamy love, wings like
a dove) (To the starry night, in the
starry light) Starry love dream, I love you! As she finished her song, people cheered
and applauded loudly. Melanie
curtsied adorably and she smiled at everyone who loved her music. “Thank you so much! I’m so happy that you came to my concert tonight!
I want to keep on singing and continue to touch the hearts of
everyone in the whole world! Thank you so much! I love all of you!” said Melanie to her audience. Melanie
started to giggle and she shook her head.
“Hazel’s a little bit silly, I think.
I know I’ve been dreaming of that…and I would love it if I can
do it when I grow up…but can I really do something like that now? I’m not really sure about that…” she whispered. “Hey, Melanie.” “What is it?” asked Melanie. “Your voice is so beautiful. Why wait until you’re grown up? Why don’t you try to be a singer now? I think you should!” Melanie gasped, for she was totally surprised.
She did not expect that. “Right now? What do you mean, ‘right now’? I’m not grown up yet. I don’t know if I’m good enough to become a
singer now. I know maybe I can
be when I’m grown up, but I’m still a kid.” Hazel put her hands on Melanie’s shoulders.
“Melanie.” “Huh?” Melanie
looked back at her with wide eyed puzzlement. “Of all the singers I’ve heard, even the
grown-up singers, you’re the best one I’ve heard of. Why don’t you try? Try to become a singer while you’re still a
kid? Become a professional singer. You’d surprise everyone.” Melanie
stopped for a moment, just before she had reached the house she was
living in. She thought again
about what Hazel had said. She
was right about some of those things that she said.
Some children in the world are professional actresses and actors. Some of them are actually singers. There are also some children who have published
books. There are many children
who have accomplished many things that usually adults would accomplish. “Can
I really do something like that?” Melanie whispered to herself. Melanie
continued to walk, and she got to the house.
She went towards the front porch and was getting her keys out. She was about to open the door to the house
but she kept on thinking about her dreams and ambitions and about what
Hazel was saying. Hazel
seemed to have also liked Melanie’s song and her singing very much. Melanie smiled slightly at that and she sighed. “It’s
my dream to become a singer, to convey my feelings through songs and
reach people’s hearts with them. Other
singers have done that. They
fulfilled their dreams. Can I
fulfill my dreams, too? Can I
do it now instead of later in my life?’ Melanie
opened the door to the house and she looked around as she closed the
door when she went inside. It
looks like she could not see Grandma Annabelle anywhere. “Grandma,
I’m home!” she called out, but there was no response. But it was usually like that. Whenever she called out to her Grandma in the
house, there would usually be no response at all. There was no way she could tell whether she
was in the house or not. Melanie
put her bag on the floor and removed her shoes.
She looked into the kitchen and found that there was no one there. She left the kitchen and went to the stairs
and she went to the second floor. Grandma’s
bedroom door was slightly opened. Melanie took a peek inside and saw that she
was not there either. Melanie
gasped. “Does
that mean I’m home alone?” she said with her eyes wide open. Melanie
had never been home alone before. She
felt uncomfortable. It was strange
to her because when Grandma was here, she felt uncomfortable around
her, and now that she’s not here, she felt uncomfortable because she
was left home alone. Melanie
took her schoolbag into her room and then she left it and went downstairs. She looked around for a while and she sighed,
feeling a little lonely. She
wondered where her Grandma Annabelle went. Several minutes later, Melanie was sitting
living room and she tried to take a peek at the news on television.
She wondered if there was any news about her father but she did
not find any news. But then she remembered that it was still late
afternoon and the news would not be showing on television yet. It would be later at night. She
turned off the television and she stood up and was about to go upstairs
to her room when she heard the front door being unlocked. She stopped and she gasped and her hands went
to her fast-beating heart, her eyes wide open.
Was there an intruder trying to get into the house? Melanie
looked quite frightened as the front door swung open. “Melanie,
don’t just stand there! Help
me put these groceries into the kitchen!” Melanie
blinked a couple of times and she was startled again. “Grandma!” exclaimed. “What? What are you standing there for? I just asked you to do something!” said Grandma. “Oh,
um, yes, Grandma! I’m so sorry!”
Melanie said quickly and she hurried to Grandma, who gave her some of
the plastic bags that she was carrying.
She headed for the kitchen with them, but she felt that they
were quite heavy. She wondered how Grandma was able to carry all
this from the grocery store all the way home. And
speaking of the grocery store, she did not know there was one around
here. If there was a grocery store, there was probably
a plaza, and where there is a plaza, there would be different kinds
of places to check out if Melanie wanted to buy something. Grandma
came into the kitchen with the rest of the groceries and set them on
the table. She started to empty
the plastic bags by placing the contents on the kitchen table. Melanie stood there in the kitchen, trying to
find out if she was supposed to do anything. “Grandma,
do you want me to help you with those?” Melanie asked with a very soft
voice. Grandma
looked at Melanie for a while. She
looked strict and she looked stern, and it made Melanie feel very shy
very quickly. Melanie did not
know what to say. She wondered
if Grandma was going to get angry with her. “Never
mind the groceries. It seems
to me that you haven’t been taught very much while you were living with
your parents when it comes to basic household activities, such as unloading
and putting away grocery products,” said Grandma. That
wasn’t true. Melanie sometimes
helped Sylvia, her maid, with putting away the groceries. It was just that Melanie didn’t know where the
items were supposed to go in this house. “Just
go to your room and do your homework, Melanie.
I will take care of these,” said Grandma. Melanie
hesitated and felt a little disappointed, but she complied. “Yes, Grandma,” she said softly. She left the kitchen and she went up the stairs
to her room. When Melanie got to her room, she thought
about what happened today at school again.
Melanie was lying down in her bed and she thought about those
images of her as a singer, dancing on a stage and singing with a beautiful
and angelic voice. Fans were
cheering her on in the audience while the band behind her was making
music for her songs. All kinds of beautiful special effects were
appearing here and there and everywhere.
Melanie closed her eyes and she smiled. “Hazel,
if I can fulfill my dream now…how will I do it?
I don’t know anyone who would help me become a singer,” Melanie
whispered. Melanie
still smiled, for the images in her mind seemed so real that it was
like she was living it. She wanted
it to come true. She wanted to
make it come true now, in fact, because Hazel had suggested it and it
was a very good suggestion. The
only question was how she was going to make it happen. “I
want to make it happen…” The End (to be
continued) Ending theme song “My Heart” by Starry~en~Luv My heart, oh, my heart, I feel like it’s
been broken Shattered pieces blown away, forgotten and
forsaken Carried away by the cold wind of the winter
storm That took my life away, too much pain to
form I feel like the whole world has crashed
around me I want to hide away, to a place where I
can be free But it might be nothing more than a cruel
illusion The cold world’s chill has broken my concentration If only there was a way to pick up the pieces
and move on (If only there was a way) If only there was a way to dream again and
carry on (If only there was) Why does my heart continue to dream despite
it all? (Why does it continue?) The starry love dream, I hope would give
me a call (Oh, the starry love dream!) (My heart must love again…) Why do I still dream when my heart has been
broken? Will my dreams be nothing but a memory forgotten? Please help me find another way to realize
my dream Push away the cold currents of the torrential
stream (My heart) This is my life, my wish, my
world, and my heart (My heart) Help me find a way to mend the
pieces of my heart My heart must love again! So far away, even if you’re so far away
from me I‘ll never forget you, I’ll fulfill my promise,
you see I feel sad and I feel lonely, like I’m the
only one here But I know that you’re here, to chase away
my fear My heart is longing for you; I don’t want
to be alone We have to bear the pain, the sadness, the
hurt, all alone Oh, I want to keep dreaming, oh, I want
to keep singing Diamond dust flying in the sky, my broken
heart is crying There is a way to pick up the pieces and
move on (There is a way) There is a way to dream again and carry
on (There is always a way) My heart needs to continue to dream despite
it all (My heart must continue) The starry love dream, I know it will give
me a call (Oh, the starry love dream!) (My heart must love again…) Why do I still dream when my heart has been
broken? Will my dreams be nothing but a memory forgotten? Please help me find another way to realize
my dream Push away the cold currents of the torrential
stream (My heart) This is my life, my wish, my
world, and my heart (My heart) Help me find a way to mend the
pieces of my heart My heart must love again! (My heart, oh, my heart!) This is my life,
my wish, my world, and my heart (Love again, oh, love again!) Help me find
a way to mend the pieces of my heart My heart must love again! Preview for Next
Episode Melanie and Hazel’s narration: Melanie: “Thank you so much for
today. I met a new friend and
her name is Hazel Callaway, and she is really wonderful! Hazel: “Hi! It’s me! Hazel!
It’s nice to meet you, everyone!” Melanie: “There were a couple
of things that I was worried about at first, but she really does want
to be my friend! She even asked
me to sing for her and I did, but she said that I should be a professional
singer! I know…I know that’s my dream, but I don’t think
I’m good enough for that right now, because I’m still just a little
kid.” Hazel: “Hey, I was serious about
that, you know. You should do
something about it.” Melanie: “Hazel lives with her
parents and her little brother. But
there’s something about her little brother, she said. It’s not a big deal but sometimes people bother
him for it. We have to keep him
happy as much as we can! And
somehow, we’ve got to give him courage!
Right, Hazel? Hazel: “That’s right! We have to help him have courage. Because even to a kid, life can be really tough!
Don’t let those adults tell you that life is tough when you’re
grown-up! A kid’s life is not
easy either! Sometimes, it can
be just as hard!” Melanie: “Um, yah…Anyways…Hazel’s
family, I get to meet them, too! Isn’t that just so cool? But you know what, I think something bad is
going to happen at school and it might have something to do with Hazel’s
little brother. I have to get
the courage to do something about it.
The power of love can be delivered by song, you know! Melanie and Hazel: “Next time
on Starry Love Dream! Episode 4: The first time people here heard
me sing” |
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