Even the dumbest fool wouldn’t accept it … 

In the garden, Arwen was on call with Aiden, telling him all about her day. 

A sweet smile was adorning her face while her eyes carried the glitter that Beca had mentioned earlier. 

"Good to see that you are listening to me and having your meals," she said, looking up at the sky, staring at the stars. 

She heard him chuckle on the other end. "The stars are beautiful, aren't they?" 

Not paying attention, she hummed. "They are," she said before suddenly halting. "Wait, what did you say?" She immediately looked around, searching for someone. But no matter where she looked, except the darkness of the night, she saw nothing. 

"Stop looking around, Moon," he said again. "I am not there yet. I might take a few more days to come back to you." 

"Then how did you know?" she asked, still trying to see around in search of the pair of deep eyes she has grown fan of since the very first time.