Entry 6: 月 Moon

「The soft call of light,

embracing the long dark in

lunar harmony.

Come with me, into the night.

Revel, in its gentle light」

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Just who is this girl? Is she always here?

"Stop staring at me. Go back to your spot."

Her voice was sharp, cutting through me.

She looked back down to her notebook.

I felt something I have not felt in awhile.

I feel a curiosity for another human being.

I wanted to know what she was doing up here.

I want to know what she is writing about.

This sensation felt wrong, as if I was naked.

I felt exposed, vulnerable for the first time.

How do people enjoy this? I decided to leave.

I left the roof, the girl sitting, writing away.