She could not believe that she was sitting with him on the balcony of his apartment, staring at the mystical moon in the dark sky. The grayish sprinkles of clouds partially covered the horizon, slightly dimming the night sky.
But she still found it enchanting as his arms wrapped around her body, protecting her from the slightly cold breeze. "What did you think of Tony?" He suddenly asked out of the blue. Suddenly, her mind returned to the earlier events, recalling what had happened that afternoon.
Amelia had woken up later than usual, feeling a little bit sore. Or maybe just a bit more. However, she was not surprised to wake alone in bed this time, seeing the time on the clock. She could not believe it was already way past lunch.
Nonetheless, she was not anxious not to see him immediately. She trusted that he would not make the same mistake he did before. After all, she could not expect him to lie all day beside her, waiting for her to open her eyes.
