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Somewhere among the stars
Two stargazers who found each other across distance and every galaxy of doubt.
We were seven thousand kilometres apart when we first called. You showed me a photo of the sky above your city and asked if the same stars were above mine. They were. And somehow that felt like the whole answer to everything. Distance is just a number. What you made me feel every single night was not a number — it was not measurable at all.
Our cosmic memories
Tiny moments with galaxy-sized meaning
The video call that lasted until sunrise
We were in different time zones. You were having coffee. I was watching the sun disappear. We talked until it came back up on my side. I do not remember what we said. I remember not wanting to hang up.
First time under the same sky
The airport was overwhelming and loud and I spotted you immediately, as though the rest of the room had been set decoration. You waved with both hands. I walked faster than I ever had in my life.
Building a home in every time zone
We learned to love each other across every timezone, delay, and patchy signal. By the time we finally shared the same city, loving you felt as natural as breathing. We had already done the hard part.
Our moments
Every photo tells a story
You, in every universe
Reasons I would choose you every time
The voice notes you send at 2am when you cannot sleep and have something to say
How you describe exactly what the sky looks like wherever you are, so I can picture it
Your patience — with distance, with me, with everything that was ever uncertain
The way you make ordinary moments feel like they belong in a film
Whatever universe we are in, I would find you in all of them. You are the reason I look up.