Author Pov
Rosa’s round eyes stared at the night sky through the vast window, the moon casting a cold glow over the garden. The silence felt heavy, almost suffocating, as she clutched the window frame with trembling fingers.
“It’s so cold.” she murmured, eyes still locked on the moon. The soft glow reminded her of her mother, beautiful and distant, just like the moon.
Honk—honk!
Rosa blinked, her stare shifting toward the main gate. A car entered, headlights slicing through the darkness. One of the guards stepped forward, pulling the huge gate open.
Her breath hitched. He’s back!
Her heartbeat quickened as she gripped the window frame tighter. The moonlight spilled over her soft skin, making her eyes gleam. She watched the car until it disappeared from view, a small pout tugged at he
