爱与我第21章

窗外的夜风轻轻拂过，凉意 mixture of moonlight and a flickering star. I felt like the quiete of the stars, their silence so profound that the world seemed to shift before my eyes.

The room was dimly lit by a single lamp, its glow softly veiled behind thick curtains. The soft hum of the book was barely noticeable against the distant shadows of the ceiling. The only thing I could see was the faint crackle of the candles and the faint glint of a shadow in the corner.

I couldn't help but feel something deep inside—something that pulled me back to the stars, to the night itself, to the quiete of the sky above. And even as I walked away into the night, I could still hear the gentle rustle of leaves falling, the soft crunch of earth against stone, and the faint hum of distant stars.

But that wasn't all there was to me. There were moments when my heart felt heavy, when the weight of the world seemed to seep through me like a storm. And then there were moments when I knew it wasn't so bad—when the quiete of the stars brought comfort and peace beyond comparison.

And then there was that night when we met, the stars in our eyes. A connection, a heart connecting us together. The way they moved together in the sky, the way their shadows intertwined like a tapestry, the way the silence deepened and deepened until it was as thick as the ground beneath my foot.

I can't tell you how much that changed me. It made me realize that even in the darkest night, there was light, even when I didn't know where it came from. And as I walked away into the night, I couldn't stop myself from feeling something deeper than just the stars—something that wanted to reach me and bring peace back.

And then, tonight, I knew I had to move on. For the world beyond was not yet mine, but for now, I could find my way through it.

The stars hung high above, their weight like a shield against the chaos outside. They moved with grace, their paths winding through the night like threads in the wind. Even as they disappeared into the distance, I knew that there would be moments when I felt like a shadow under their gaze, lost in their beauty.

But I could always find my way back—back to the stars, where even the quiete of the sky above brought comfort and clarity. And with that, I left them behind, forever connected to those stars that had meant so much more than any human word or phrase could have said.