gazing upon the vast expanse of space, it's akin to discovering ancient shipwrecks hidden beneath the ocean's surface, each one a precursory chapter to a larger, untold story. sometimes, amidst the celestial tapestry, we fail to notice the cloak-and-dagger tales spun by the stars themselves, narratives of cosmic voyages that reinitiate from the beginning with each passing light-year. these stories, etched not in text but in the very fabric of the universe, remind us that the allure of the unknown beckons, much like the mystery of an undiscovered shipwreck whispering to be found.