The star-crossed lovers prepared for a mountain hike. "We're gonna climb and join the others," they said. And up the hill they went.
There weren't many obstacles in the beginning; just time for the two to blaze through the trees and take a moment to revel in the woodsy scent.
It went on like this for a very brief period of time, but then the tests began. No water had been spotted since the first lake, the one they thought they wouldn't need at the start. One yelled at the other for failing to remember to bring the all-important first aid kit. Even then, they kept trekking on.
As they neared the mountain's peak, each step got a little steeper, more inclined towards an unrevealed truth. They would stumble upon a bear or two and have to pull each other along to survive. Their feet and hands innately knew where to go when giving the other strength to run away and live.
Being chased up the mountain began to feel less frightening, and more like running towards the truth they unknowingly desired. The final point was reached one day.
"We've reached it, universe. Now let us be among the stars." Not one sound in response. "We would like to become light as they have."
And at that moment, the universe spoke its truth.
"You believe that people climb all this way only for me to turn them into something? Heavens no, darlings! The answers lie within the journey. That is where lovers become light. Your bond is like electricity and together you burn brighter after helping each other in the moments your lights turned off. You radiate a glow so brilliant that it reflects back upon my pitch-black canvas. My nighttime skies house the stars that you have become. I have created no such light; the stars are birthed from you during the climb."