India. Our tour guide told us the information about the stars. The cold wind hits my face, making me shiver slightly. Adrian notices the small action, as he wraps his arms around me, pulling me closer.
"How does it look like?" Nothing. I see nothing.
"Shouldn't I be asking you the same question?" I ask him amusedly, smirking slightly.
"The stars are looking beautiful at night. They are shining, and brightening up the sky"
"Yeah?" I ask him, my voice filled with confusion.
"Well, it's like the stars are talking to the sky. They are shining brightly, as in being happy. They're very peaceful, calm and jolly; Watching the ground from the above" I can feel him smiling at me.
I can feel him staring at the side of my face intensely, causing my cheeks to warm up.
"Stop staring at me" I mutter, hearing him laugh.
"How did you know that?!" He exclaims, making me giggle at him.
"I could practically feel your intense gaze" I mumble, scrunching my nose while I hear him laughing.
"How does India look like?"
"It looks peaceful, friendly, and loved. It's very green and beautiful- just like you" I smile at his words.
"Green like your eyes?"
"Yeah, green like my eyes; as in warm, and grassy. The grass is green, trees and plants are green. The leaves in your hands are green"
I nod at him softly, feeling the lines of the leaves against my hand.
Even though I see nothing, I can still feel the warmth of the stars above the sky.
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