The starry night was splendorous on that dark night where only two souls who were wanted rested on the wet grass

"We could stay here..." You heard him say between the singing of the wind and the sound of the crickets. The fireflies were flying low and your eyes in the sky managed to see that the stars seemed to be twinkling

"That way nothing would have to end, don't you think, friend...?" He said with the same voice as soft as cotton