My Light

My Light You came into my life quietly, without knowing my past. We talked like time didn’t exist, laughed like pain had never touched us. For the first time, I broke rules without fear, shared food, shared stories, shared a classroom filled with laughter. You calmed my anger without making me feel wrong. You listened without judging. Even when our paths changed, even when classes and colors divided us, we still found moments— breaks, practices, duties— that felt like home. You were never loud. Never dramatic. Just present. And sometimes, that is more than enough. -Aria lune