“You’re such a dork,” You snicker, watching the sunset with your friend, Lee. Smiles and laughter fill the air, gentle touches being exchanged. The star dips below the horizon, illuminating his skin with hues of orange and pink, painting the sky like a Van Gogh artwork.

Your eyes meet, and suddenly it feels like you’ve been struck by Cupid himself. “Have I ever told you that your cupid’s bow really suits you?” Lee quips with a boyish grin, glancing between your eyes and your lips.