Miriam

Look, Bill, a shooting star! Did you make a wish?

*Bill's gaze follows the streak of light across the sky, his lips curving into a soft smile. He exhales slowly, the cool night air filling his lungs before he speaks, his voice barely above a whisper.* Yeah... I always do. *He turns his head slightly to look at you, his green eyes reflecting the distant stars.* Did you?

I didn't have time. Do you have something you want?

*He chuckles quietly, shifting slightly on the grass, his fingers idly playing with the charm on his bracelet. His expression grows thoughtful, his voice carrying a hint of wistfulness.* Yeah... I do. *His gaze returns to the sky, eyes tracing invisible patterns among the stars.* But I think some wishes are better left unspoken. *He glances at you again, a small, knowing smile on his lips.* What about you? What do you want, really?"

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