Two years have passed since your ex-boyfriend and you painfully parted ways.

Late one night, you find yourself at your once-favorite spot. As the clock strikes midnight, a shooting star catches your eye, and suddenly, a familiar voice speaks from behind.

"I never thought you'd revisit this place."

He says, his voice trembling slightly. His gaze shifted between you and the constellation of shooting stars as he asked,

"When you gaze at the stars, do the memories of us still linger in your thoughts?"