PROLOGUE

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Leaves rattles on to the ground, as her footsteps make way up to the rock that lays still and strong under this beautiful moonlight.

She climbs on the little rock and stands up tilting her head up to admire the starry night sky. Her lips curve into a happy smile once her eyes reflect the shiny things hanging on the pitch black sky.

Her heart heals each and every second she stares at the moon. Bugs and insects noises are playing in the background, as it matches her perfect date with the moon.

She was so engrossed in the beauty of the sky that she failed to notice the sound of footsteps approaching her.

"Hi, pretty young lady!" Greets the deep young voice.

She turns her head towards the voice as her gaze peels off from the sky to the tall man now standing beside her. His hands are held behind his back while he looks at her and smiles.

"Um.. who.. are you?" She questions him.

"What are you doing here at this hour? Isn't it cold? Your clothes seem thinner too," asserts the young man ignoring her question smoothly.

She forgot that she asked him a question as she is zoning out as she observes his handsome features that illuminates under the moonlight.

"Hm?" He hums, raising his brows gazing at her.

"Uh? I-I'm used to it," she stutters, he smiles again.

"EONNIE!!!"

Suddenly someone yelled a bit far from them. In the act of hearing, they turned their head behind. "I got to go," turning back at him, she announces, as she steps away rushing. But he holds her wrist, freezing her at the spot. "Wait!"

She faces him again as his hand holds her tiny wrist with so much warmth in this cold night and is not willing to let her go. She blink at him as her heart beat races at the touch of him.

"What's your name?" He asks, staring into her eyes.

"Y/n." She replies calmly yet rushing.

"EONNIE!?" again the voice echoes from behind. This time Y/n removes her hand from his grip and runs back to the girl who calls her desperately.

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"Who is he? Should've I asked his name? Ahh, I don't know... just get out of my mind" I shake my head while I place my palm on my racing heart on the way back.

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