My Little Prince

Disclaimer: This is not Exupery's The Little Prince. This is a story of He-Who-Was-Not-Named-Before.


Once there was a Little Prince. And he was prince of all that he surveyed.

He was millions of star galaxies away till the day he dropped from the sky, towed by a flock of migrating birds.



We talked, this strange figure and I. He was strange to me and I was strange to him. Slowly, I pieced together the reality of his world. Slowly, he pieced together the reality of my world.

And yet I always waited to say goodbye.

I waited

And waited

And waited

When that day will come I have ceased to expect. Because today... today, I am wiling to concede that maybe the Little Prince who stands before me IS real.


Dear little prince, you are no longer to me just a little boy who is just like a hundred thousand other little boys. To me you are now unique in all the world. Today, you are my friend and I keep you in my heart.