you are the only thing the sun loves. the universe spends 365 days every year trying to get close to the sun, but she refuses. she puts up her walls and burns anything that gets too close. everything that touches her is scorched to smithereens. for extra effect, she sends these smithereens flying across outer space, but the sun, there is magic in her. _anything_ she touches is beautiful, and these smithereens are no exception. they are divineexquisitealluringenchanting they are e t h e r e a l. when mortals see one, leaving behind a trail of smoke in the sky, they are awestruck.
and then there's you. you have never invaded her space, so she gifted it to you.
-galaxies are jealous of you
