Starlit Beginnings“When I look at the stars, I wish for you to be mine. My heart has belonged to you since we met under this dreamlike sky. It feels like a fantasy, but maybe one day it could be real.”—— Darshan Regmimore poemsalmost, stillwe never had a name for it just late replies that felt like arriving,and there it goes againand there it goes again every stormwhat the old house knewthere was someone who got me like no one else has. not a stranger, not a name i can write here,