"Did you know that?", Weston smiled. "Know what?", I giggled."You are my bestfriend. No one can replace you. You are so kind, funny, and I know I can tell you anything. Don't you know that?", his words echoed through my head. It meant so much knowing that what he said, he truly meant. "Yeah... You're my bestfriend too.", I sighed. I laid down on the grass and glanced up in the distance of the starry night. "How ?", I asked still keeping my eyes locked on the gorgeous light that shimmered before me. He looked down at me peering up at the sky. "How what?", he sounded confused, but I guess he always seemed confusing to me. I'm always lost in his way of leading me to conclude I have a chance... I strongly doubt it though. "How do you choose me over every other girl that would die to be your bestfriend ? I just don't understa-", he interrupted me, "You're beautiful. I hate when you say otherwise because it's no where near the truth. I just wish you could see yourself through the sight of my eyes. Every glance I get from you, is another glance of the most beautiful girl staring back at me.". He laid down on the grass with me and stared at the stars as well. "Do you remember this ?", I asked in sought, still wondering if he remembered the last time we did this. I broke my glance from the stars and turned to look at him. He looked at me as well. "I would never forget that day", he smiled.