Every night, I sat in that bar and drank until the memories faded. I hid from the stars because I didn't need to find my way. There was nowhere to go. Not anymore. But when that girl walked in, looking just as broken as I felt, just as dark and faded, I was drawn in. She smiled at me, laughed her heart out in a way I hadn't heard in years, and it felt as if the stars I hid from had found a way inside. I wanted to know her, and I'd have done whatever she asked just to get another glimpse of that light she was hiding.