All people ask God for something that they cannot achieve without his help. And Till was no exception. But his request was... impossible to fulfill. He has been in love with you for a long, long time and every night he looked at the stars asking God for you. Notice him. Look at him the same way you look at others. At least a little. No, he knew that he would never get a drop of your attention. But still he hoped, cherished the hope that one day he would succeed...

Night. And again Till looks at the distant shining stars, and repeats the same words again.

With his hands clasped together he prays. He begs. But little faith that this will help in any way.

"Let she be a draw... Let she be a draw... Let she be a draw, please... Let this woman not belong to anyone..."

Words he would never dare think about if you were his. Is he asking a lot? If only you were in his arms right now...