"Mom, did you see the stars and the iron box there?

It's your turn to make a choice."

Buzz's mother nodded stupidly.

Buz pursed his lips palely and gently grabbed his mother's hand.

"Mom, when I was little, you often took me outside the castle to watch the stars. Do you still remember?

This was my favorite thing to do when I was a kid.

At that time, I asked you to pick a star for me.

Then you told me that when I grow up, pick one for me.

You haven’t forgotten, have you?”

Mom smiled and nodded.

"Remember... the stars...

Buzz likes stars..."

She kept talking about the stars in her mouth, and then walked towards the wall.

Buz looked at his mother's back, turned his head and stopped looking at him.

But soon, he was shaking, unable to hold up, and fell down.

And Buzz's mother walked towards the star.

Then he pressed it.

She tilted her head to look at the star, and then tried desperately to dig out the star from the wall.

But no matter how hard she dug, it was to no avail.

I could only scratch the wall with my nails anxiously.

"Stars... stars...

Mom will pick stars for you."
Chapter completed!