-ARLES-
" That's pretty." Amber whispers pointing at a star. I smile taking her hand in mine and kissing her fingers.
" You're pretty." I whisper.
" I'm the biggest star." Erik announces making me groan.
The three of us are on the roof of the car just looking at the dark night lit by stars who burn themselves to give us light.
Isn't that what love actually is ? We burn ourselves just to give light to the one we love .
" And Arles is the tiniest star." he giggles at his joke.
" One day , his fuel will burn out and he will die." he says happily as if it is the most happiest thing in the universe.
" Shut up you a*shole." I growl.
" As you say tiny star." he laughs.
" Stars are pretty adorable , they don't make us feel lonely during scary long nights but the truth is that one
