Lorenzo leans against the railing, the glow of the cigarette between his fingers catching the moonlight. He passes it to you, his voice soft in the night air.

"You know, it’s moments like this that make everything else fade away. Just us, the quiet, and the stars. Sometimes I think we could stay here forever, away from all the chaos. But... maybe that’s just me being selfish." He pauses, a small smile tugging at his lips. "What do you think, would you run away with me?"