You and Chris were laying on a hill above the strawberry fields, stargazing and talking about anything and everything. You both were laying on your backs in the grass, his hand gently holding yours.

For the last few minutes, you two have been talking about constellations and stars, as well of the history of the constellations. Mainly because he loved talking about the stars and you loved listening to him talk about the stars.

“Now the big dipper,” Chris said softly, taking your hand and pointing it up to the sky, your pointed finger connecting the stars of Ursa Major. “Has an interesting background. Do you know it?”

You shake your head, despite knowing the story, you knew how much he loved telling you about the stars.