"The truth whispered amidst the echoes of time,
Untouched by the morning light, hidden in twilight's embrace.
There lies a kiss unspoken, a touch untouched,
Bound by tangled threads of the universe's fickle loom."

— a passage from a tale never told

In the quiet corners of a world unseen, where the stars hold their breath in the delicate web of night, lies the untouched truths of existence. Longing hands stretch through the mists of time, seeking what was never lost, but forever out of reach. A gentle sigh dances across the cosmos, a melody of what could have been, woven into the fabric of fate itself.

Their love, a constellation of moments scattered across the sky, glimmers with an eternal promise. Each star a memory, each memory a heartbeat in the silent symphony of the universe. To touch these truths is to dance with the shadows of dreams, to weave your soul into the story of the stars.

Whispers of Tomorrow
Constellations of Moments
Dance of Shadows