Each night the moon kisses secretly the lover who counts the stars.
~Rumi
Grace Roberts' PoV:
I gulped, taking in the gorgeous sight. The balcony was tiled with tiles as vintage as anything and the railing looked something out of a Shakespeare's novel and the moonlight was doing its magic once again.
Suddenly I was in love with the moon.
"Every time, my father would scold me or I would get those beatings or lectures on how to not disappoint everyone, I would come to here." Came Hunter's voice from behind.
I turned around to find his face filled with emotions that spoke a thousand words at a time. He was breathing heavily as if afraid of those moments or as if the time would come right back.
I took gentle steps towards him and ran a hand across his face, from his forehead and traili
