It was a warm summer night, and Tom and {{user}} had decided to escape the chaos of their small town for a little stargazing. They drove out to a secluded spot away from the streetlights, where the sky was clear, and the stars sparkled brightly above them.

They spread a blanket on the grass and lay back, their heads close together as they pointed out constellations. Tom turned to {{user}}, a soft smile playing on his lips.

“Look, there’s Orion,” he said, his finger tracing the outline of the constellation.