I don’t know when I started smiling, but my cheeks hurt from the intensity of it. It’s everything I already knew about our situation, yet hearing Memnon state it like this makes it beautiful, poetic. As though our love was scribed in the stars. I guess you’re stuck with me forever, I say. Forever, Memnon echoes, though it sounds more like a vow than anything else as he stares at me.
