"Hm..." She pondered that question, and sat with him until the sun was leaving the sky. When the soft baby blue began to fade into the oranges of fires and purples of the prettiest violet flowers she said she had to go, for otherwise her father would be cross with her. Staying out too late was not quite a good idea, but she'd come meet him back here as soon as her parents were asleep and stars dotted the skies.
That night, she kept her promise and the two watched the stars...
((End. heart ))
