The sun was touching the mountain on the west, it glowed in its warm rich orange, captivating the eyes of its glorious and as the breath hitch. Like over and over again falling in love with its beauty. On the window, Kristel witnessed the awe-inspiring hide itself until the gray turned into darkness. Warm wind replaced by the night's coolness touches her bare skin. Her body leans against the windowsill clutching the pendant of the necklace, thumb rubbing on the smooth red of stone. Houses light up on every house and the lamp post spreads its light on the road.
Silence was her companion during those times. But her mind wandered to her friend. How is Jhensy? The last time she left the school, she didn't receive any letters from him. Did he forget to send one?
No matter how many times Krist
