The moon was shining brightly.
Marshally looked up at it in the sky, casting light on the earth, so solemnly...lonely and peaceful.
How amazing it was that some people would not get tired of dancing whole their life?
She had seen some couples dancing from the very beginning and still dancing...
And there were few like her and her parents, who had not even stepped on that dance floor.
What was the use to throw a ball if you were not going to even move or groove a little?
And outside, in the field, she could see Hexo coming towards the mansion, running...
Her lips stretched in for a smile. Something...at least something in this boring evening could brighten up her mood a little bit.
Hexo, was mentally challenged. Yet Marshally would enjoy his company. She had seen him throughout their childhood.
