𝔖𝔱𝔞𝔯 ℭ𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔰𝔢𝔡 - Clove and Cato/Clato

"Woah, did you catch that?" He glanced at me and pointed to the sky. It was a shooting star. I nodded in response. My eyes observed his face as he looked up. Maybe it was the flicker of the firelight, but his eyes were sparkling tonight, and it was beautiful.

Maybe if I keep my wish a secret, it'll come true. For my wish was that we were two different people, anywhere but here. Maybe then, we could've stood a chance.