
The sun started to fall. The bird squeaks on the balcony of the room signifies that the morning has come. Alarms from nature to wake the Moon so that it is not too late for college have sounded. But this morning, the Moon's eyes felt heavy to open.
There is a sense of warmth and comfort that makes the Moon reluctant to open its eyes. She rubbed her cheeks on the pillow which suddenly made her comfortable and wanted to fall back asleep.
Blue hands tucked the scattered hair child on the girl's face. He remembered ucapa...