Anna's Point Of View
"What are you doing outside, Gina? It's late."
I shifted aside and he sat beside me on the bench.
"Gina?"
"Hm?"
He sighed and looked up at the starry sky. "There are so many stars tonight."
I looked up. "Yeah. That one is the brightest." I say, pointing at the star.
"That's the North Star. Always the brightest. It is said to lead people home when they are lost."
"It really works?" I ask in doubt and he shrugged.
"I don't know." He turned to me. "I've never gotten lost." He added, smiling. I stared at his smiley face for a while.
"You...you like smiling... A lot."
He nodded. "It's annoying?" He asks, maintaining eye contact.
"No, no. I love it. I love it when you smile, it makes me happy. It's just... I'm not like you...you know? Smiling through ev
