Chapter 121: Like Stars, We Remember

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Everything is sepia-toned and romantic.

The tablecloths are soft and embroidered, the piano hums faintly in the background, and Tae sits at the bar, wearing a loose linen shirt, suspenders hanging, curls falling over his brow.

He's older and younger at once.
Alone but full of longing.

An interactive prompt appears:

> Sit beside him. Or wait by the piano.

Both choices lead to the same feeling-him turning, eyes wide. Recognition. Awe.

His hand reaching out.
A reunion.

Cut. Next scene-a moon colony in 3025.

We gasp.
The visuals are incredible.

Silver terrain dusted in starlight

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Silver terrain dusted in starlight.

Glass domes arching overhead like delicate snow globes, neon glows underfoot.

This time, he's in a sleek suit, wandering among the domes, eyes scanning.
Still searching.

> Signal the flare. Or leave a trail of stardust.

The chosen one flares.

He sees it.
He runs toward it, breath catching.

The way he stumbles-Tae animated his own stumbles.

The way he slows when the other figure appears-shadowed, outlined in light.

His hand reaches again.
Reunion.

Scene after scene.

A modern street at golden hour

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A modern street at golden hour.

A modern street at golden hour

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