Fake Memory 2

Another chapter of a great moment to live by and to reminisce, a sweet memory, real or fiction, as long as you knew and you felt it.
There we were... 
at the top of the hill, tired from the joy ride around the city whole evening. Once we have arrived, we were lying on the hood of the car where we could see how bright the City lights were. And as we were lying down there, we talked some random thoughts while having on a star gazing, pointing the stars, had some laughs, hoping we could see a shooting star but some were just airplanes passing by.