The splashing waves of the sea and the soft wind of November completes the night life of the villagers. I look up at the clear sky above and see the glimmering stars.
I jerk up when I feel that someone puts a blanket around my shoulders.
"It's already late, why are you still here?" Aeonne ask as he sit beside me on the shore.
"I can't sleep, I need to freed some of my thoughts." I said while looking deeply at his eyes. Which I wish I shouldn't do. Because the moment he stared back at me I felt something strange. There was something his eyes tries to convey, the way he stared at me. But I can't grasp it because he suddenly masked it with his lifeless stare.
"There you are!" My shoulder jerks upwards when Clarrette appears behind me.
"Did I disturb the two of you?" She ask awkwardly.
Aeonne's the one who answered her.
"Nope.. not at all Clarrette, I was just asking her why she's still in the shore."