Letters to the Universe Liza Bianca D. Tacliad Everybody dreamt of being an astronaut-- to stand at the precipice and see how the northern lights unwind you as you succumb to its delight; to glance into your telescope one more time and just imagine how many light years would it take you to land on planet B3C24? Where people can wear layers of thick jumpers even in a hot summer's day, eat flavourless ice cream, paint the solar system while learning the entire universe; marking them along the back of their hands and say, “Hey, I know the solar system like the back of my hands”.
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When you have symptoms of schizophrenia, there is not something really to be proud of; all you can think about is many things. Meet my shadows: Lela Delusion! Dear Cosmos, today Jack bought me lunch at work, I just realized how thoughtful he is and—oh, no maybe he is trying to poison me… Hilda Hallucination! Dear cosmos, today I saw a monkey throwing bananas at me and he is laughing recklessly, hah! Hilarious, but I did not care because
