I am the expert now

We park and visit a vast fountain to take pictures. It is already night, and when I hear an explosion, I get scared. I look back to find fireworks filling the sky, colours brightening the dark. About five minutes later, the magnificent fireworks cease. Hunter and I have to move along now, unfortunately for security reasons as people would spot us, point fingers and then come running towards us.

“I love you,” he says as we stroll at another scenic place.

“I love you too,” I say back.

It is a strange and wonderful thing at the same time. We never walk hand in hand on the streets because I can’t even think about that possibility. But here we are, just Selena and Hunter, the best in the world, without being the soccer star.

“I have a pre-birthday order,” I say, and he now hugs me as we walk.

“And what would it be?” He already has that little smile.

“When we can travel again, I want to go where Judas lost his boots and another ten kilometres ahead. That may even be in the middle of the for