The Star Nobody Saw — Every night, Zuzu rubbed the little star patch on her stocking: rub-rub, hush-hush. It was not shiny for Zuzu. Read the full story →
Every night, Zuzu rubbed the little star patch on her stocking: rub-rub, hush-hush. It was not shiny for Zuzu. It was for the moth who napped by the window garland.
Until one night, the candy cane slid—plink! Because of that, the star patch caught its red sparkle. Because of that, the sleepy moth found a soft place in the dark cuff.
“Rest here,” whispered Zuzu. At morning, nobody knew. But if you peek at the little star, maybe it still remembers: rub-rub, hush-hush.
