Atarah
Nights without moon felt like food without salt— bland. The darkness that often surrounded the night was loud tonight. But the stars never failed to twinkle. And I realized, how everyone just focuses on the moon even though, some days it doesn't grace us with its presence but we often tend to neglect the stars— who never leave us alone in the night, despite of our ignorance for them.
Ansel snuggled deeper into me, his head was resting on my lap as both of us were looking at the sky. Honestly, there was nothing to look at and yet there was so many things that were worth our sight. We saw stars every night and yet they never failed to astound us. Stars never failed to fascinate us with something new, every night.
"You're so warm." Ansel spoke for the first time since we sneaked o
