Chapter 18: IS THAT AN INVITATION?

And as if he had just casted a spell on her, she looked at the sky, the beauty of the star-filled sky hitting her with unexpected force. It looked like a painting, but so much more real. There was something about the night sky that brought her a sense of peace and wonder. It was like its beauty was comforting her and setting a reminder that there was so much more to the world than her own small problems. She felt herself being drawn into the sky, into a world of magic and wonder.

Suddenly, she felt a hand on her shoulder, warm and comforting. Dahlia turned, finding herself face to face with William.

"Isn't it beautiful?" He asked, smiling at her.