Chapter 5

I watched them embrace through the phone’s lens.

Lucas had his arm gently around Clara, who was nestled against his chest, a happy, satisfied smile on her face.

Behind them, the magnificent fireworks painted the sky, a scene of pure romance.

I quietly took their pictures.

Once, on my birthday, Clara had also set off a lake full of fireworks for me.

Lucas had even offered to take pictures of us then.

I was probably as happy and content as Lucas was now.

Lucas had even said, looking a bit wistful, “I’m so envious of you two. I really hope I’ll find someone who treats me like that someday.”

I’d even comforted him back then, telling him he would.

Now, he had indeed found it.

Brooke took the phone from my hand. “Alright, you’re not here to be their personal photographer.”

Brooke tossed the phone back. Clara caught it and handed it to Lucas.

…

After the fireworks show, Lucas and I went to the restroom.

Since it was too crowded, I decided not to bother.

But on my way back, I overheard the conversation between the two of them, waiting for us by the side.

“Looks like you and Lucas are having a great time, huh? You and Asher haven’t had this much fun in ages, have you?” Brooke said.

“True. Lucas and I lately feel just like Asher and I used to. Lucas is even sweeter than Asher, and so thoughtful and attentive. He makes me feel so comfortable and happy,” Clara replied.

“Then why don’t you just let it be? Lucas really is more your type. Asher, you always said he was so stubborn sometimes, that he annoyed you, didn’t you?” Brooke suggested.

“Brooke, Asher and I have so many years of history, it’s not something you can just throw away.”

“Lucas also said he’s not looking for anything serious, that he’d be perfectly happy just to enjoy our time together. He’s such a sweet fool,” Clara mused.

“Hmph.”