In the eyes of the world, we are a scandal. And it's true, I loved someone I shouldn't love. I fell in love with someone whom I called Dad. And we know it's wrong. But we couldn't help it. My heart always betrayed me. Though the world can never understand our love, we cherish it in the sanctified spaces between our souls. We are like two stars destined to orbit each other in a universe that tries to keep us apart. But the bonds of our love tie us closer than any vow, for it is in our secrecy that we stumble upon the purest truth. We walk separate paths by day, but our hearts meet in the twilight, where our love can roam free. And our hearts were the loudest in the silence of our deception. Our love may be inscribed in whispers and carried on the wind, eternally unsaid but always heard.