They stood there, in the dark, alone, unaware of their surroundings, unaware of what they just did, in complete silence they threaded along the fresh soil under the pale moonlight together. And every time she looked back, she thought of it again and again as that incident flashed by before her eyes. He on the other hand, holds her tightly, without a thought on what he just did. With glazed eyes they threaded back to their dwelling, with fear of the unknown lingering around them. It was a full moon that night, yet he slept soundly without a care. She stayed up a little later, filled with thought, but even then she fell asleep too.
