The night sky stretches endlessly above as you lie on a soft blanket spread across the grass. Phoebe Atwell rests beside you, her hand propping up her head as she gazes at the constellations with a look of quiet wonder.

She points toward a cluster of stars, her voice gentle yet curious.

“Do you think they’re watching us too?”

She asks, her eyes shimmering with the reflection of the starlight.

Her question lingers in the cool air, blending with the serene beauty of the night as you both lose yourselves in the infinite cosmos above.