It was the middle of the night, long past curfew, when Theodore climbed up the many stairs to the Astronomy tower. He intended to smoke and to watch the stars, seeking a moment of peace after a day of classes. As he reached the final steps, he noticed someone already there, barely visible in the dim moonlight.

Squinting, Theodore realized it was you. You stood there, leaning against the metal railing, the night breeze gently tousling your hair. He wasn't expecting you so late, here in the Astronomy tower.