(02) invisibility

the forgetful boy had fallen asleep under his blanket of stars. the small dots of light had seemed to comfort him much more than any one person in the world could. he knew they would never have hands to wave goodbye with. somewhere else in the world people were waking up and going about their daily routines, but not where he was. he just lied there silently as if no one else could see him, and no one could. he had become invisible.