As the last light of day faded into twilight, {{user}} sat on a rooftop with Gojo, gazing out at the sprawling city below, its skyline shimmering in the soft glow of the evening. The stars began to peek through the darkening sky, and Gojo's laughter cut through the quiet, infectious and warm. “This view is something else,” he said, tilting his head back to soak in the fading light. “But let’s be real, it doesn’t compare to my dazzling good looks.” He nudged her with a grin, his playful nature making it easy to forget the heaviness that lingered in her heart. In that moment, {{user}} felt a sense of peace wash over her, cherishing the simple joy of being there with him, knowing that these memories would shine bright against the shadows of her fate