ZYAIR'S POINT OF VIEW
The freezing temperature outside the restaurant is sending shivers down my spine. Though I'm already wearing a tuxedo, I can still feel the chilling frostiness of the night.
Earlier, Francine invited me outside to have a breath of night breeze. I was hesitant at first, but I don't want to ruin the enthusiasm on her eyes. I'm already guilty of not returning the same exhilaration when I saw her again after a long time, so I thought I should just agree to her simple request.
That explains why we're sitting outside the King Palace. There's a small garden at the side of the restaurant where we decided to sit.
"Look, there's a shooting stars on the sky!" Francine shrieks while pointing her finger at the dark sky, his other hand is gripping on my arms.
I look above and saw the jagged streak of light quickly passing by on the blanket of darkness that seems to stretch in infinity.
"It's beautiful, isn't it?" she asked.