遙遠的雙星

The night breeze sweeps across the balcony, carrying a faint chill. I tilt my head up, gazing at the deep night sky. The stars flicker, as if whispering secrets only they understand.

"Can we stay like this forever?"
I murmur softly, unsure if I’m speaking to the night or to myself.

Nana and Hachi—so different, yet bound by something irreplaceable. And us? Are we the same? Or are we like two stars that cross paths briefly, shining together for a moment before drifting apart?

Her smile, her voice, the little habits only I seem to notice—they all surface in my mind. I clench my fists, as if trying to hold onto something invisible. But the night stretches endlessly, the stars remain distant, and no answer comes.