By magic

In some there was a village: the old man lived, and he had three sons - two were smart, and the third was a fool who was called Emelya ... However, the third was also born an ordinary child, a boy as a boy.
But the twelfth summer went to him, and pulled him in the evenings in the meadow for a walk. And he walked more and more, glancing at heaven. And looking at the stars, Emelya began to yearn. And when he was asked why he was yearning for him, he somehow replied that he would not recognize these stars ...
they did not understand him, but since then other children began to spy and giggle behind him. And they did not spy in vain. One summer evening, when it was a particularly strong starfall, one star fell off the sky and began to spin around. Emelya was dumbfounded and looked at her perplexed. Then she hit him right in the forehead! He did not even fall from this blow, only on the grass sat down. And he sat motionless for a long time. Since then, such a motionless seat with a stopped look began to repeat more and more often