Camilla’s pov
“You know, Lucas," I say gently, "the world can be a tough place, but it's also filled with beauty and joy. Sometimes, all we need is to lean on someone, to share our burdens and find comfort in their presence."
"And also," I start, mustering a small smile, "if you keep staring at that spot in the air for too long, you might just see a unicorn fly by." I gesture dramatically, trying to bring a touch of humor to the moment.
A faint smirk appears on Lucas's face, though it's fleeting. "A unicorn, huh?" he responds, his voice hoarse from emotion. "That would be a sight to see."
"Absolutely," I reply, feeling relieved that I managed to get a reaction from him, even if it's just a hint of amusement. "And you know what they say about unicorns, right? They bring luck and magic i
