Shooting was wrapping up on the movie. Soon Libby Smallbone and her sister Rebecca St. James would be heading home. Libby was a bit melancholy. Once shooting wrapped up, she wouldn't be seeing Eddie anymore.
"You look a little down," said Rebecca.
"Yeah," said Libby. "We're almost finished with shooting."
"Yes, almost," said Rebecca. "It looks like we've made a good movie."
"Yeah," said Libby, a hint of sadness in her voice.
"Just about time to go home," said Rebecca.
"Uh huh," said Libby, glumly.
"It's Eddie, isn't it?" Rebecca asked.
"Yeah," said Libby. "I really like Eddie." She grinned. "I mean, I really like him." Libby blushed.
"I could tell," Rebecca said. "You two spend a lot of time together. I think he's seen more of you than I have lately."
"Yeah, he's seen a lot of me," Libby replied, giggling. "And I've seen a lot of him." She smiled. Her eyes sparkled. "A whole lot."
"Mmmm hmmm," said Rebecca. "You want to see him again, don't you?"
"Uh huh."
Rebecca laughed. "Then what's keeping you here?"
Libby grinned. "See you later," she said. Rebecca smiled knowingly. Meeting Eddie had been good for Libby, she thought.