Sailors

Levi hummed. “Following the stars through the dark wilderness is no different than leaving your fate up to destiny. If you want to hold your fate in your own two hands, you need to see the path ahead.”

“And you want to hold your fate in your own two hands?”

Levi did not answer immediately. Many minutes later, after I had almost forgotten about the conversation and went back to thinking about childish banalities, he spoke: “I wish that every night could be blessed by the full moon.”