On the threshold of two intertwined universes, where the silence of stars meets the echoes of forgotten dreams, lie the double doors. Beyond them, whispers of ancient galaxies linger in the cosmic embrace of time, reminding us of paths not taken and the journeys etched in stardust.
These doors are not mere wood and iron, but reflections of our own choices, diverging in the silence. Each crack tells a story, each hinge a memory of what was and what could be. As travelers upon this fleeting earth, we stand before them, gazing into the unseen realms of possibility.