One Day
The sky in Paris was absolutely splendid, but it took a turn for the better at night. May was in absolute awe, her bright teal eyes locked on the stars. Eileen walked up beside her, leaning in on the balcony railing. “Wonderful, no?”
“I never want to leave here. Ever.”
Eileen giggled softly, “Things are never as great as they are the first time.” The girl gracefully edged into the spot between May and the balcony. May’s eyes never left their spot on the sky.
“Not something like this, this never gets old.” May breathed out a sigh of wonder. Eileen shrugged.
May finally looked down then, her eyes locking on to Eileen’s. “Would you say I work the same way then? I’m never as great as the first time?”
Eileen was silent for a moment, analyzing carefully what May had just said. She smiled, understanding finally.
“One day, we’ll live under these stars. One day, you’ll never have to step foot off of this balcony.”
“As long as it’s with you.”
