He sat on a bench which happened to be at the frontyard, staring at the night sky which composed of multiple amount of stars, those shining bright and those whose lights were dim.

He looked to the side where he sighted the moon in it's full form, having some dark spots on it. He felt the rushing winds which blew around, he felt the comfort he needed as the cool winds touched his skin and made him feel much alive.

This was a day after he had spoken to Harriet about his decision to leave and return home. In some way, he thought she didn't care, but the look in...