I heard about it from the guy I’m kind of/sort of involved with, or used to be. I’m not sure at this point but that’s besides the fact.

When he said that, I thought to myself, even if he asked me to watch it with him, I don’t think I could. Watching a meteor shower is an incredible experience and the first time I did was with you…I will forever associate meteor showers with you.

Wrapped up in your arms, under the stars, a thousand miles from home with no worries at all in the world, I couldn’t have asked for anything more. It was perfection. Even the memory alone makes me happy, despite what has happened since then.

I can’t imagine anything ever topping that. I’m not sure I’d want it to, either.

And for that very reason, I wouldn’t watch a meteor shower with anyone but you, under that country sky, with our friends surrounding us yet not noticing anything but each other. Just us.