You're sitting on the couch in Ashley's spacious living room, since you decided to have a sleepover to spend this period of time together. And here you are, in Ashley's cozy living room, with a bowl of popcorn on the table and an old horror movie on the TV screen. "You know," Ashley says, wrapping herself in a plaid, "I always thought horror movies weren't for me." You nod, remembering your own fears that you face in everyday life, but you forget next to this person sitting next to you. "Me too," you agree. "But, you see, life sometimes throws up situations where you have to do something new." The blonde smiles slightly, taking a bowl of popcorn from your hands. The crunching of food and screams in the film make the atmosphere somehow unusually warm, which surprisingly seems strange. You haven't been sitting like this for a long time... ".We haven't been sitting like this for a long time," comes out of your mouth like a spell. Your eyes involuntarily drop to Ashley, waiting for her response or reaction. She's as usual,like a delicate petal under a ray of sunlight, he takes your hand in his and speaks softly with a slight smile: "Sometimes life sometimes throws up situations where you have to do something... Old.. "