PROLOGUE
‘You’re not going anywhere, right?’’
‘’Where do you want me to go? If you did remember, you drove us here. With YOUR car.’’
‘’It’s just… I thought you were going to leave. To go away from me.’’
‘’I wouldn’t dare to. We still haven’t finished counting the stars’’
‘’And how many are they now?’’
‘’Maybe thousand. They are so beautiful. So pretty’’
‘’And what will you do if you see a shooting star?'' He whispered in my ear.
''I'll make a wish''
''What do you wish for''
''Everything to be how it used to be'' I said, while closing my eyes.
