I traced a finger along my window pane. My eyes were glistened with tears. As I looked up at the night sky, I wished for his arms around me, strong and soothing arms. The cold wind blew so hard as if it tried to erase my sorrow. One tear refused to be tamed and slid my cheek. I thought of his gorgeous face and even his muscular body. Like the quiet and dark environment, no word could express my feelings. With my shadow alone on the ground, I stood immovable and analyzed the dark. From the light of the full moon, our memories brought light on my shell. No one should know all these things because I kept these as secrets of night.
