"The stars are so bright today."
Sophia rested on Aaron's arm, lying on the soft grass, into the sky of stars and the moon which was softer than usual.
Aaron glanced at her sideways, a soft light flashed in his eyes as he looked up at the starry sky and rested his hand on his forehead.
"When I was 18, you were lying in the grass with me like this, counting the stars in the sky."
Sophia's hand, which was pointing in the air, stopped and was a little lost in thought for a moment.
At that time, they climbed a long mountain, went to the top of the highest peak, her head was pillowed under the soft fur of the giant wolf, as if there was a drop of tears wetting the fur of the giant wolf.
What was the reason for that time?
Sophia thought about it carefully.
It happened to be her birthday,
