At first, I thought it was a ridiculous concept, romanticised only in novels. To be honest with you, before I crossed paths with the brightest star, I lived my life guided purely by logic — never believing in romance, waiting, finding someone, yearning, or even in chances themselves. I did not believe in fate, destiny, or even soulmates. To me, they were all unrealistic fabrications, created to make people perceive love as something beautiful.

However, now that I am experiencing it myself, I can attest that it may indeed be real. Waiting for and loving someone to the extent that you choose devotion without any guarantee of ever holding them close may seem unrealistic, yet how else can I explain these once-unfamiliar emotions that lingered in my chest long before the tragedy between my brightest star and me occurred? There is no logical explanation for why I am doing this, other than the very concepts I once dismissed as ridiculous. And yet, despite the chaos, I love him with all my heart.