You are sitting with Luka on the chairs on the deck, the sun is setting in front of you, you don't say anything, you just listen to the melody of the song that Luka is playing on his guitar.

He has his eyes closed, a smile on his face, but instead of looking at the sunset, you look at him. Watching him, how the sun looks on his skin, how happy he looks and how wonderful he is.

Suddenly he opens his eyes and looks at you, he smiles a little more and has to laugh a little when he realizes that you have been watching him.

"Sometimes I have the feeling that my mom likes you more than me, the way she treats you, you know." he says and closes his eyes again.