“Let’s escape the real world, and forget about our studies,” said Angelo, in hopes to get Florence out of her textbook.
“Ahh, and where do you have in mind, my dear Angelo? Where will that imagination of yours take us,” Florence responded in a sarcastic tone.
“To the roof of the science building, and no books allowed. We will give into the stars and let them do the work. For I only want to lay there, looking aimlessly into the night sky with you,” he said with passion.
“Fine. You win, to the stars,” said Florence with love and excitement behind each word.