I have driven myself mad over the years, mapping out all of these Universes for you and I. If-only this. What-if-I’d that. Tracing and trailing through our history, there are so many moments where our galaxies split in half. Where our stars realigned and our planets shifted swiftly and we found ourselves on wildly different courses than the ones we should have taken. But we don’t live in any of those Universes. We live in this one, the one where we lost each other. And this has been the hardest Universe to swallow.
