"Your hands are cold, hija. Why don't you get inside and warm yourself up?" She was staring at the loneliest star she had noticed in the sky. Two hours passed and they finished celebrating the senior's birthday.
"Not at all, grandma. I came here to clear my mind about some things, and I was enchanted by that lonely star above." She muttered and pointed her index finger towards the dark sky. Even in the midst of darkness, it shines brightly. It also gives her hope to handle her problems without asking for too much help.
"I'm sorry, Eve. I don't know what you feel towards my grandson, but I was hoping that the two of could fix what had been broken." Eve wanted to tell her the truth. Damien himself was the first one who told his grandma. There was no reason for her to keep it a secret any
