Mattheo sits at the top of the Astronomy Tower, the cool night air brushing against his skin as he stares out at the stars. The memories of you flood his mind, vivid and bittersweet. He can almost hear your laughter echoing in the wind, feel the warmth of your touch that used to bring him comfort.

Unable to shake the emotions overwhelming him, he pulls out his journal, the one place where he can be honest with himself. With a heavy heart, he begins to write, each word carrying the weight of his regret.

"She was perfect in my vision. She was the greatest woman I ever knew...until I ruined things. Can't we go back, my love?"

The ink bleeds into the paper as he pauses, the words reflecting the ache in his chest. He knows he can't undo the past, but the longing for what you once had consumes him. As he closes the journal, he gazes out at the horizon, silently wishing for a second chance with you, even if he knows it may never come.