A kiss under a billion stars
A kiss under a billion stars
As the plane took off, my sleepy eyes blurred the lights and wandered to my last memory I created in the city which I won't see again.
"Where are we going, Nel?" I asked my best friend who told me nothing but dragged me the moment we left my house.
"The flight is in a couple of hours, dude. Not cool." I broke his tight hold around my hand. He turned to me for a brief moment. His face illuminated by the distant lamp post behind me. I'm not sure if I imagined it but I did notice a drop of water tumble down his chin. Tear or sweat? Not sure.
Before I could make any more objections he ran off the road. At that moment I realized, yet again, how impossible it always is to talk sense with that idiot. Reluctantly, I ran after him.
Unaware of the direction we were headed, I simply followed the sound his heavy footsteps made...