“What’s your biggest wish?” He asked me while we were walking home. It was the month of December and he wore a white T-shirt and a jet black hoodie over it with casual blue denim jeans. It felt a little unusual as he never really asked a question like this before. I quickly glanced at him to see his expressions , he was staring at the road with both of his hands inside his hoodie’s side pockets and had a soft smile on his face, For the first time I noticed that his hair weren’t completely brown but had a golden shade in them. I looked away as soon as I realised it was long enough that I’ve been looking at him. I took a long breath and looked up at the stars. It was so beautiful that I got lost in it , “ I want to sit under this beautiful sky and talk about life , things I like , about my childhood and want to laugh about all the time I screwed up while the cool breeze touches my face but I want it all with you” I said still looking up at the sky. He held my hand and I felt like a current went through my spine. I turned my face towards him and he was already looking at me. The wind blew making my hair occupy my face. He lifted his hand , brushing the hair away from my face and I looked away , blushing.. “I asked , what’s your biggest wish” he asked again snapping his fingers this time taking me out of my pit of imagination. I looked into his eyes with a sad smile on my face and said “Nothing”