Among the thousands of piles of garbage, I met you

I do boring things every day. On the earth that has lost its vitality, I put piles of garbage into my body, squish it, and then take it out and pile it into a pile. The only creatures that kept me company were a tiny cockroach, or a budding green plant. I searched for my favorite, oddly shaped dolls, all kinds of lighters, cute little boxes in the junk, and moved them all into my own home. I go to bed on time and wake up on time every day, the sandstorm comes and hides in the hut, and I occasionally watch TV even though it broadcasts the same movie, day after day. I don't think there's anything wrong with that. until I met you.
You came to earth, in this dirty world, you seem so holy. You are all white, with blue eyes and graceful curves. Watching you fly in the sky, I seem to see my unreachable dream. When you smile, your eyes narrow into the shape of a crescent moon. I think I'm afraid I'm falling in love with you. So I'm taking you back to my little home that used to be my own to show you my darlings, even if you make a mess of them. In the flickering light of the lighter, I gazed at your face, the moment I've long dreamed of. You are so beautiful, how I want to hold your hand.
When I gave you my pot of little plants, you put it in your body, so this is what you have been looking for. Then the lively you quieted down, and let me lead you in every corner. When it rains, I will help you hold an umbrella. When the sun sets, I will watch it with you. You play games with me. I will give you beautiful clothes. When I work, I will take the lighter you once lit with me. Your silence makes me a little lost, but sometimes it's good to think about it, at least I have your company in my life.
But they came anyway, and those who brought you to me are taking you away. I want to go with you, that's for sure. So I follow you and follow you away. Looking back at the earth where I have lived, it is already devastated, and I follow you. Across all kinds of planets, hot and cold, I follow you. Even if they discover my presence and take you away, I will follow you.
On this ship that has sailed for 700 years, human beings live a comfortable life. Everything relies on technology to reach out, so they get fat and sluggish. They have forgotten human communication and physical contact. You lost the plant and I got into a lot of trouble, but luckily we found it eventually. However, the uncommanded computer will not allow us to return to Earth. In such a situation, what can we do other than fight.
I am so fragile, for this little food, my body has been hurt again and again. When you finally put the plant in its place and we finally returned to Earth, I was already unconscious. And then, and then what, I don't remember, I just remember that when I woke up again, you had clasped my hand tightly. I called out your name softly, and then saw your eyes narrowed into beautiful curved moons again.
We will have a new life, just like our favorite blue planet.

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