Christopher… I recited his name silently. Suddenly, the car lights from far away flashed. Focusing my gaze on it, I realized that it was Christopher’s BMW under the dim light of the lamps.
Thinking I was seeing things, I rubbed my eyes forcefully, trying my best to see it clearly. As if Christopher could sense what I was thinking, the owner of the car flashed the car lights again.
For a moment, I felt like my surroundings were awash with light again, enveloping my face. Hope was right in front of me. I was so excited that I had an urge to jump down and hug him. Even my hand, which was gripping my phone, was trembling.
A text message popped up on my phone. You fool, why did you call now? What if someone overhears you?
Only then did I realize that he did not pick up the call because he was thinking on my behalf. All my anxiety and unease flew away in an instant. Holding onto my phone, I grinned foolishly toward the window and sent another message: Do you know the story between planes and love?
When I was young, I saw it on the television. Back then, I thought that the female character in the drama was adorable and impressive. Although she was as foolish as me, she understood such philosophical stuff.
Christopher sent me a confused emoji. Is it a fairytale? You already have a prince, so why are you still thinking about fairytales?
I replied: It’s because I met a prince that I have even more faith in fairytales. You fool, it’s getting late. Go back home quickly.
Christopher then messaged: Can you bear for me to leave?
I replied exasperatedly: I haven’t saved the world yet. When I accomplish such an amazing feat, I’ll come and pick you up in grandeur.
Christopher sent another reply quickly: Don’t worry, I’ve got some tricks up my sleeves. Sleep now and remember not to kiss him. Otherwise, I’ll beat him up.
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