ArisseRavel
People often say that the brightest stars are impossible to reach. They shine from a distance, admired by thousands, loved by millions, yet forever beyond anyone's grasp.
Stell was exactly that.
The nation's sweetheart. The witty one who could make an entire arena erupt in laughter with a single joke, then leave the same crowd speechless the moment he stepped into the spotlight. Handsome beyond words, breathtakingly talented, and adored by fans across the world, he and his group had become a phenomenon. To everyone else, he was an idol-a dream wrapped in dazzling lights and deafening cheers.
To me, he was simply someone I admired from afar.
I never imagined my story with him would begin on the night of their sold-out concert. I was just another face in the sea of glowing light sticks, another voice singing every lyric with all my heart. Or so I thought.
Everything changed when my ticket granted me a fan meet.
The line moved slowly until I finally stood before him. My heart pounded so loudly I could barely hear the staff calling the next fan. I looked up, prepared to offer nothing more than a nervous smile and a quick greeting.
But before I could speak...
His eyes found mine.
And they didn't look away.
For a brief moment, the roaring venue disappeared. It was as if time itself had forgotten to move, leaving only two strangers standing on opposite sides of a table, caught in a gaze that neither of them could explain.
That was the moment everything began.
I didn't know it then, but that moment would become the beginning of everything.
Not because I had finally reached the star I had admired from afar.
But because, somehow, he had reached back.