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i need you more than ever, more than ever now.
There was a blanket beneath her, gloves covering her fingers, scarf around her neck, and a ski cap pulled over her head, but the cold still managed to penetrate her body. Beside her, a guy was laying down, arms supporting his head, and he only wore a ski cap. The cold never seemed to affect him. Not many things could. She sighed a bit loudly, which got his attention.
"Something wrong?" He still cared just as much, if not more than most.
"I'm pretty much wearing Eskimo clothing, and I'm still freezing, and you're just wearing a cap, so I'm pretty sure you're made of rock or something."
"Hahah, really now? Well, come here then." He stretched an arm out for her to lay on, and she settled in close to him.
"You know, with all of your whining, you were missing something pretty spectacular. Look up." She looked as if she wanted to protest with him, but he already averted his attention to the night sky. She decided to look up too, and every few minutes, a shooting star would trail through the sky.
She gasped at such a spectacular sight, one after another streaking through the sky, burning its bright legacy into the night sky, until its distance grew too far, and the surrounding area dimmed back to a deep purple-ish black.
"Did you make a wish?" His voiced filled her ears, and she hadn't even thought of that. She waited for another star to blaze past, but to no avail. She pouted a bit now, saying, "There aren't any more!" He laughed at this, which made her pout even more.
"I don't think it's funny...now my wish will never come true!" She said this as if her entire life depended on the musings of those who only wished upon stars.
"Come here," he said to her, motioning that she lay her head on his chest. She found the beat to be soothing, sounding strong and steady. He ran his fingers through her hair, letting the strands fall freely, which drifted like wispy bits of spider web threatening to be carried away in the wind.
"You shouldn't worry so much...I made a wish for the both of us."
"Huh? Well, that's not really fair! How am I supposed to know if it's come true then?" He closed his eyes, and thought to himself,
It has come true...Labels: fiction junction
