Time keeps moving. I wonder how long I’ve been sitting here. The melody of night creatures accompany us, filing the air with their noises. I can hear crickets. As well as distant croaks. The rustling of the leaves from the trees can be heard to. And behind the cloud, big glowing moon, The serenity of the moment makes it feel like time has stopped. As if it was giving us a moment to enjoy each other’s presence. I glance at the boy sitting beside me. He’s gone quiet. Should I go back in now? I think it’s about time that I go back in. It looks like he still needs space to think about it. I allow my eyes to scan the area one last time before making a subtle more. I drag my hand back as I pull my body up. However, just as I’m about to leave, I feel a tug on my shirt, making me pause on my moti
