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About a week later, I received a parcel from the city where Nathan was. The sender's name was Nathan.

After getting rid of the layers of explosion-proof packaging, I saw what the gift was.

It was a miniature moon model, and the texture of the material seemed familiar. I gently stroked its surface and it took me a long time to remember.

It was made of the same material as the astronaut Nathan sent in the past.

I got up and went to the bedroom. I took out the small astronaut from the drawer and put the two things together. Only then did I realize that the moon model didn't seem to be brand new. The tiny traces left on its body was basically the same as those left on the small astronaut.

It was as if they were born to be one.

On the spur of the moment, I took a picture of the two things and post it on my social media.

Not long after, someone sent me a message. "That moon model has fallen into your hands eventually."

The guy who sent the message was called Michael Brown. He was