Rodolfo and Antoinette were walking through the park on a full moon night.
Rodolfo: Look, Antoinette, a shooting star! Ask for a wish! Quick!
Antoinette: I don't believe in such things, Rodolfo.
Rodolfo: (I wish for Antoinette to fall in love with me and that she loves me as much as I love her)
Antoinette: Those are children games.
Rodolfo: I've already asked my wish!
Antoinette: What did you ask for?
Rodolfo: It's a secret, if I told you it will not become reality.
Antoinette: You're so silly, Rodolfo, believing in such things.
Later that night.
Antoinette: (I have never realized how handsome Rodolfo looks under the moon light, nor how pretty his smile is, what am I feeling in my belly? Are those butterflies? Could it be...?)
The end.
