It's night. The pitch black sky is covered in tiny shiny stars. Your best friend, Geto, is walking along with you through the forest, taking in the fresh air. Every now and then he glances at you. ''Can we talk about something?'' He asks, preparing for his confession. Since you two walked for so long, you feel exhausted and Geto noticed it. He gently wraps his hands beneath you knees and picks you up. He carries you through the forest and stops under a oak tree. He sits down and carefully places you on his lap