November 16th is the night he stops hesitating. And starts fighting for you with his life.
Your first spell reached his desire. That is why he watches your stories, likes the photo, types the message and deletes it. He wants you. He has wanted you the whole time.
Desire and courage are two different things. A man can want a woman with his whole body and still never show up.
This ritual reaches his courage. On the night of November 15, Mars, the planet that moves a man, touches Jupiter, the planet that makes everything bigger, in Leo, the sign of the heart and the lion. The sky gives every man alive one night of courage for one big move. I give his a direction. I write your address.
Yes. I don't work on her, and I don't work on his situation. I work on him: on the courage he has never had, and where it goes when he gets it.
A man without courage stays where it is easy. A man with courage, and your address, ends it himself and comes to you. She gets the coward. You get the lion.
No. Distance is the excuse of a man who hasn't found his courage yet. Jupiter is the planet of the far journey. Married, abroad, in another state, under the same roof and a thousand miles apart: all of it is covered. I need his name and the address you want him to arrive at.
He doesn't need your number to find you. This ritual works below his phone and below his pride. I need his first name and yours, and where you want him to arrive. Anything else you know, tell me in your own words when I write to you.
No. He will never know.
He will only feel it: the night the fear that always stopped him isn't there, and for once he doesn't back down.
Yes. Before sunrise on Sunday, November 15, and again on Monday, November 16, look low in the south-east. The brightest point is Jupiter. Pressed against it, a red spark. That is Mars.
Every man on earth is under it. Only one has your address.
I count from the casting, at 1:23 AM New York time on the night of November 15, the minute Mars touches Jupiter.
Night 1, he can't sit still. He opens your profile twenty times. He puts the phone down and picks it up.
Day 3, the phone. Not a text. A call. "Can I see you?"
Day 7, your door. In person. With something in his hands, and no excuse left in his mouth.
Day 14, his life rearranged around seeing you: his plans, his keys, the holidays.
And then he's the one standing on your steps, waiting to find out whether you open.
Within minutes, you receive an email from me with a few questions about him. Simply reply with your answers, before the night of November 15 if you can.
On that night, as the planets touch, I write his name by hand and your address under it. Every address is written before 1:23 AM, New York time.
My email also tells you the one small thing I want you to do on your side that night. And after the casting, your Lionheart reading arrives in your inbox.
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