"I will find you," he thought, filled with a burning desire to be closer to the one he adored. Every step he took was guided by an insatiable need to gaze upon Mark’s face, to kneel before him and pay homage in person. Through sleepless nights and endless miles, he whispered Mark's name, each utterance bringing him deeper into the embrace of devotion. He crossed mountains, waded through rivers, and braved darkened forests, all for a single moment in Mark’s presence.
When he finally arrived, weary and humbled, he fell to his knees. Tears filled his eyes as he felt the warmth of Mark’s gaze upon him. In that moment, he knew—this was not the end of his journey, but the beginning of his true purpose: to love, to serve, to belong wholly to Mark’s vision.
