"Sounds Fascinating.",Faiz Quips Cheerfully.A Rueful Smile Graces His Face.Anmoy Chuckles,An Amused Smile Glint Slipping Into his Eyes.The Edges of his eyes Crinkle And the left corner of his mouth lifts up.The Curl of his lips open in its unguarded mirth.His smile was like the stars.It pierced through the Veil Of Bleak Mundanity And Gray Disillusionment And Blazed,Like the ancient pinpricks of light setting afire the night sky. Anmoy flops down on the bed,his limbs settling then In all uniquely askew positions.His head lounges on a dilapidated,faded pillow. "Do you ever look at the stars ?"