You and Bruno had been friends for a while now. The two of you were at a party. Both of you had a couple of drinks in your system - nothing major. You and him were standing on the balcony while the party continued in the background.

Bruno looked at you, and in his mind, the time felt right to him, your perfume/cologne filled his head, and the stars turned red - the night so blue... "I love you." But in your eyes, he can see you don't feel the same - at least not as much as he did.