When Sylvie loses the diamond from her late mother’s ring, her best friend, Cherise, insists it’s a sign that love is about to enter Sylvie’s life. Yeah, right. Sylvie doesn’t believe in signs - she only stargazes through her telescope. But she also knows Cherise won’t drop it, so to humor her Sylvie agrees to date the next boy who asks.

Sure enough, a new guy appears in school, and Sylvie is the object of his affection. Maybe Cherise was right after all? But when sparks don’t fly and Cherise thinks Sylvie is just scared, Sylvie ends up confiding in an old friend. Could it be that the perfect guy is easier to find than a shooting star?

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