A Million Ways Home by Dianna Dorisi Winget

A shaft of moonlight glowed through the window blinds, and I crept over and peered out. All I could see at this angle was a narrow strip of sky and a single twinkling star. Something about that one little star all by its lonesome made me want to cry. I wondered if Grandma Beth could see any stars from her window at the Huckleberry Home. Had she ever looked? Would we ever get to look at them together again?

Hey guys this is a story I have read and I have added its own plot twist! So it still has Dianna's story but I have sort of changed it up!