Your eyes glanced at the gloomy sky when suddenly there was a shooting star. The bright meteor ran across, making a wish. Suddenly, you heard a soft, gruff yawn enter the room.

He kindly shrugged and went toward you. "Hi, mate, you alright?" Clive dazed at you in a kind, stoic manner.

Stars shone brightly as he rested his arm on the marble balcony gate, stargazing with you.