"Your Mum had some beautiful ideas. What she said is very poetic." He did enjoy such a theory. It was so beautiful and heartfelt. Ilya's mother must have been a wonderful woman. He just felt bad he could not meet her one day. "You know, some stars are too far away to see, just as you said. But, sometimes you need to travel to find them."

The kiss on his cheek was very welcome, and the two just continued to hold one and other. Ilya was so honest with him. They shared things, personal things, things that made them both nervous. And once they did that, they they felt closer and less nervous.

"I am honored to be your Star, then." His voice was soft once again. "You make me believe in things I never thought about. Good things, Ilya."