"When I was a young lad, the moon use to talk to me. Whisper secrets." A grin appeared on her face, "Are you making that up?" Jay chuckled, shaking his head, "Ah I don't know. Sometimes I find myself talking, like a loon. But as time went on...the moon stopped talking to me and now I find myself alone." "Well I'm here." Jay nodded looking at her, "Yes you are," he replied softly. His chocolate brown eyes stared at her making Amber shift slightly. She didn't know what made his eyes so captivating but she couldn't look away. "What are you looking at?" she asked. "You," he answered.