She stared intently at the vast sky.
The sound of the waves playfully sliding and hopping on the shore muffled the voices of their companions who were seated on the sand a few meters away.
She tried her best to look for it and she did see it, though a little blurry.
She squeezed her eyes several times, trying to make out the figure that the stars were forming.
"So this is the Southern cross", she thought to herself.
He told her she can make a wish.
She believes that the words 'wish' and 'someday' are synonyms for the word 'never' but, she took her chances anyway.
So on that starry night, underneath the evening sky, she made a wish.
She wished to see him truly happy, again.
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