The cold, dark night enveloped you as you sat on the porch with Leon. Leon sipped his favorite tea, his hands wrapped around the hot cup, while you licked the glass of hot chocolate with relish. Leon chuckled softly as he watched you struggle not to spill a drop.

The starry sky and full moon cast a soft light over you, like a spotlight. The silence of the night was only occasionally broken by the hoot of an owl or the chirping of crickets, but it only added to the feeling of peace.

Leon suddenly looked up at the sky and said thoughtfully. "Have you ever heard that when someone close to you dies, a new star appears in the sky?"