Divya Pov
After a long shower, Xandeir slumped beside me after taking me to a room upstairs, and for a few hours, I keep on acting that I am sleeping.
Once I assured myself that he was dead asleep, I got up. The moonlight on his face makes my resolve weaken. And curse to the human body and my desires, I can think anything but pure.
I stood up and walked up to the window where the moon is watching over me. A bad or good, I don’t know, but it was a habit of mine, to stare at moon for long hours and talk to him.
Lonely? Nah, or maybe initially, then it was deadly peaceful. Addicting too. When you got a hang of it, you don’t want to handle mankind anymore.
I watched it for some time and then sometime more. A smile crept on my face. Moon seems as beautiful as it was in my room’s window.
