Under the night sky, I found myself on a bench, captivated by the stars' shimmer. Suddenly, a mysterious presence settled beside me. As we silently admired the stars, the stranger shattered the quiet with an unexpected line:
"Hey Ms., are the stars tonight competing with your sparkle? Because in my eyes, you outshine them all."
I glance around, unsure of the cue, realizing he's talking to me.
With a smirk, I reply, in a tone quite divine,
"Well, mister, are you an eclipse? Because your attempt at shining is temporarily blocking my interest."
just writing this cuz I'm bored, if you like it then it would be nice to let me know hehhe. love you guys