Finn

C .Quiana's POV

I sat with my hands wrapped around my leg and my cheek pressed against my kneel.

"What are you doing?."

His masculine voice hit against my eardrums, I sat up straight, my eyes lazily laid on his curious face.

He was sure a sight to behold but it didn't change the obvious fact that he was a stranger accommodating me.

"Thank you." I mumbled between my breath with my eyes fixed on the bright orange sky. "Isn't it fascinating." I thought out loud.

The way the sun went to hide but leaves a trail of itself for its loved ones to remember him till he returns again, like a distant lover to the moon.

The moon…

"You're welcome." I heard the slight sound of a squeaking hinge.

I glanced behind and he was gone, I exhaled and let my back relax as the cold breeze flew around me.

"Do you love the sunset."