down, looking at the fast approaching night. My back was on Kent’s chest as he stroked my hair. I felt his fast heartbeat that had a rhythm of its own.

“You see those stars?” Kent calmly asked. and I heard his voice from his chest.

“Yes.”

“They always shine, but their shine only appears in perfect timing,” he stated.

“What do you mean?” I said, and for a second I thought he was going to propose to me. My heart thumped fast, and I started sweating on my forehead.

Kent got up in a sitting position, which made me get up and sit as we looked at each other. He held my hands, and looked at me, “Celia,” he started.

My heart skipped a beat, and maybe two or three.

“I wanted to say that I love you.”

He finally said it. He finally said he loved me. I grinned so wide, like never before and said, “I love you too.”

Then I hugged him tightly. He returned the embrace and we stayed there, feeling the love surround us.

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Later on, after Kent had dropped me off at my house, my family and I had dinner, and I had the time to sit with my father in the living room once he’d taken my mother to their bedroom. He looked alert that night, maybe anxious. I pretended that I was watching television but I kept glancing at my father. He looked tired, but tried so hard not to show it. It must have been hard to work at home as a marketing campaign designer, but the managers had a talk with him, and he had the permission to work from home a few days of the week.

“How was your day?” I asked.

He turned to me and said, “It was hectic, but I’m hopeful.” He then smiled. “You shouldn’t worry about me. That’s my job as a father.”

“What’s my job, then?”

“You’re supposed to have fun. This is not your responsibility. “I’m sorry if you’ve ever felt that way.”

“You don’t have to apologize, Dad, it’s not your fault. None of this is your fault,” I comforted him.

He shook his head, and shuddered as he tried to hold his tears in. One dropped from his eye, and he quickly wiped it away. “I just want the best for you. All of you.”

“I know,” I whispered.

“I’m just…tired,” he confessed.

I got up and put my hand on his arm, “Dad, go get some rest. You need it, it was a long day.”

“Okay.” He got up and kissed my forehead, and said, “Goodnight.”

“Goodnight, Dad.”

I finally checked my phone after a long day and I got a few texts from my girls, Kent and Ned.

Kent: Send nudes ;)

I typed after a while.

Celia sent a sexy lady sticker

Kent: Ouch!

Me: I’m in my pajamas now

I took a picture of my bunny pajama and sent it to Kent.

Celia sent a picture

Kent: Bunnies, huh?

Me: Yeah, I’m obsessed with bunnies since I was three years old

Kent: Now I know what to buy for your birthday ;)

Me: Not the real ones, they poop EVERYWHERE

Kent: Hey, we poop too

Me: At least we clean ourselves

Kent: They’re still cute

Me: They are

I got a text from Max and Jane on the other group chat

Max: I’m stressing about us

Jane: Us?

Max: Our friendship

Me: So sorry, was away all day!

Max: Hey, Celia

Jane: We missed you

Me: I know

Celia sent a sad face sticker

Me: I was really busy with school and Kent

Me: Kent…

Me: You’d never guess what happened!

Max: OMG, DO TELL

Jane sent a surprised face sticker

Me: We went on a picnic this evening

Max: AND?

Jane: and?

Me: He confessed that he loves me!

Max: OH, MY, I saw that coming though

Max: I mean who wouldn’t love you, hun? ;)

Jane: I love you too

Max sent a middle finger sticker

Me: I guess she’s drinking

Max: So Celia, what’s next?

Me: I don’t know, I hope we move in together

Max: I hope so too

Max: I’m so excited for you!

Me: I’m excited for me too!

Me: Well, gotta go

Me: Goodnight

Max: Goodnight ;)

Jane: NIGHT

I closed the chatroom, and opened an active one. I had no idea who texted me, so I added that person’s name as “Stranger.”

Stranger: Hello

Me: Hi?

Stranger: :)

Me: Who are you?

Stranger: The king to your kingdom!

Me: umm, excuse me?

Stranger: It’s me, Ned

When he texted his name, I went to my contacts and changed his name to Ned.

Ned: You okay with me texting?

Me: I agreed, didn’t I?

Ned: yup :)

Ned: Glad you did, though

Me: Don’t push your luck

Ned: Okay, I want to let you know that we’d need to meet up often to start this project

Me: Yes?

Ned: My home or your house?

Me: Your house

Ned: Are you free tomorrow evening?

Me: I’ll try

Ned: It’s a date

Me: No it’s not

Ned: Then it’s not. Sorry

Me: Yeah…

Kent texted me again, in the middle of our weird conversation.

Kent sent a kiss sticker

Celia sent a heart sticker

Kent: You know I love you, right?

Me: I know, and I love you too

Kent: Be prepared for tomorrow ;)

Me: Ooooh, another surprise? ;)

Kent: You’ll find out tomorrow

Me: Alright, see you tomorrow

Me: Goodnight?

Kent: Goodnight

Ned hadn’t finished his texts and started texting me again. I felt a little annoyed that he was texting me. It wasn’t like we’d become best buds or anything.

Ned: Are you sure, now?

Me: What is it?

Ned: I can’t believe I’m meeting you tomorrow

Me: Umm

Ned: Did I say that in words?

Ned: Oops

Me: Goodnight, Ned

Ned: Okay

I put my cellphone on the bedside table, and opened a drawer. There were

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