Author's POV

Angela is standing on her master bedroom's balcony and looking at the moon with tender eyes.

The night view always captured her heart.

How would it feel to sleep under the moon and star? She thought about it curiously. Her eyes sparkled to see twinkling stars which were covering the whole sky with them.

The night is truly beautiful while a light breeze flows slowly and makes a beautiful rhythm just like slow music.

When she's lost in admiring the night beauty. The warm arms wrapped around her waist.

She didn't turn back to see the person. Her lips just curled up brightly.

"You come!" She whispered.

"Yes!"...