"The stars are so pretty, but I wonder which one of them is Grandpa?"
"Grandpa said he would become the little star that was on the right of that brightest star. See, there it is. That tiny but very bright little star."
In the yard, Lucy, who was wearing a cotton jacket, was pointing at the sky and laughing.
"I saw it!" Darren's eyes lit up with excitement on his small face.
Lucy turned around, and smiled at Darren with conviction. "Darren, you will become an excellent hunter."
Darren retracted his gaze, and hesitantly said to Lucy, "But… Grandpa Christopher said we can go to school and become someone with knowledge."
"Don't you want to go back?" Lucy frowned.
"I…" Darren opened his mouth, and then lowered his eyes slowly before he softly said, "I will return with you, Sister."