I don't know when I fell for the man in front of me. Perhaps it was that night I was crouching downstairs, when he came to rescue me, took me away from that place. Or maybe it was every moment he stood firmly by my side, protecting me.
I looked up at him, my eyes sparkling with emotion: "Thank you, Sharon. But now, I want to stay here, stay by your side."
The moonlight poured over us like water, bathing our closely pressed figures in a layer of silver gauze, making this quiet night even more dreamlike.
The clear moonlight silently cast two shadows, which gradually drew closer with our heartbeats until they completely overlapped, as if expressing the unspoken feelings between us.
His gaze was deep as he gently pulled me into his arms, carefully placing me on the bed as if handling a priceless treasure.