(Rosa POV)
The night has returned with a beautiful moonlight, my eyes are looking up at the sky with eyes filled with joy. The blanket covering my body made the warmth so comfortable, I was alone in this place. beside the balcony of my room there is a seat that I can occupy and fill the void at this time.
When my fingers slowly turn pale from choosing to be left outside the blanket. I feel that I don't want to turn away from all this, I still want to be here and feel every soft touch of the wind that blows and from the silent night.
I closed my eyes for a moment, to feel every strain of the sound of the rustling leaves and also the sound of an owl which was quite scary, but for me all of this felt so comfortable, I was even happy when everything felt strange and horror like this. Because the quieter the situation, the darker the aura around it.
