Mila couldn't sleep that night. She had been rolling on her bed up to midnight when she decided to get up. She wanted to go downstairs but she was afraid that she might bump into him again, so she wrapped her father's old shirt around her body and walked out on the balcony. The night was silent and the air was pretty fresh, but the shirt was keeping her warm. She took a seat on the cozy chair on the balcony. The moonlight shone pretty well and she was surprised when she looked to the left and saw another balcony. She hadn't noticed it before.
She ignored that and looked back at the moon when she heard someone. She almost jumped when she saw Luca standing on the balcony next to hers. He was standing, leaned on the fence, shirtless, which made her blush. She was thankful that it was night.
