Shooting

Late Friday night, we were standing out in an empty field far from the overpowering glow of the city, looking up at the same constellation, when a bright star shot across the sky. I felt so privileged to have witnessed such an amazing coincidence with such close friends. It felt as though at that moment I was exactly where I was supposed to be.

I made a wish then but I’ll never tell what it was. That’s how wishes are ruined.