Supernova

Previously

…But for the first time in a long time, Jack Black didn't feel entirely lost. He had made a choice, a difficult, imperfect choice, and he was living with it. He was living with the echo, and in that echo, he was beginning to find his own voice. He knew, with a quiet certainty, that this was just the beginning. The cosmic kiss had been a beginning, and the choices he made now would shape his destiny. He looked out at the city, no longer just a backdrop, but a world, a place that needed more than just convenience. It needed something more, something he was slowly, painstakingly, learning to be. The echo was loud, but he was learning to sing along.