You weren’t a really adventurous person. But seeing the stars were your favourite.

After moving into a small town that had barely any recognition or pollution, you found a spot near a quiet lake. A small hill is where you went, sitting down to relax.

It’s been 3 months at that usual spot. But this time around, you see someone new. The guy looked emo, or gothic, mainly emo. He was laying down, obviously listening to music as he gazed the stars, deep in thought.