“Today we will begin viewing a new definition of life, as we have received a piece of history related to our existence in the deepest way.”
These were the words of my instructor that day, the day we came to see and admire the life of a woman who had many names, but I like to call her Stella , we cannot forget Henry though, her son, among many other things, This story is through his eyes, but if you are reading this than you are most likely reading a published collection of my School notes.
My name is Toru. I am fortunate enough to have seen the only showing of Stella’s life. I am a middle schooler has been selected by the prestigious Sakui Naru, an independent film director who has dedicated his entire earnings of 80 years to fostering a breed of new film students.
The first lifetime
Stella never knew her mother, she died during child birth. It was up to her father, a wealthy aristocrat, to raise her. This is exactly what he did, making sure to provide her with the circumstances to be a revolutionary woman, But in Stella’s mind he was more than a father, he was the center of her universe, like a Knife that sliced the Himalayas in half the bond was primordial, to be frank Stella was in the odd situation of loving her father romantically.