We’ve stopped in front of Notre-Dame again. I point at the familiar star and clear my throat. “Wanna make another wish?””You go first.” He’s watching me, puzzled, like he’s trying to figure something out. He bites his thumbnail.This time I can’t help it. All day long, I’ve thought about it. Him. Our s
We’ve stopped in front of Notre-Dame again. I point at the familiar star and clear my throat. “Wanna make another wish?””You go first.” He’s watching me, puzzled, like he’s trying to figure something out. He bites his thumbnail.This time I can’t help it. All day long, I’ve thought about it. Him. Our s
