But I was still a little bit disappointed that it was a dream--
"How did you reached to the garden at home and slept honey?" My mother asked while fixing the bed sheet and my eyes were widened with a shock...
So... it wasn't a dream?
I smiled brightly and started leaving the room, "I saw something really beautiful... Something from which I couldn't take my eyes off."
And I left with a smile which made my mother confused and she had thousands of questions but she smiled and ignored them all.
The whole day went with thoughts of Moonlight. I couldn't think that how much I love her, everywhere I look, I think about her. This was my madness for her.
I just had an attraction to her, I thought her as my best friend who most probably doesn't knows me and my existence, but I have accepted that her existence is the reason for mine, I was drowned so badly in that madness.
The night arrived and I sat at the wooden floor at the garden. I forced my parents to sleep and came here all alone.
I had a fear of something...
I looked at the peak of the thin of the tower. But there was not Moonlight, there was just a violet moon...
I waited for her, but soon my eyes closed and I layed on the floor with being sleepy--
But suddenly I heard the music and my eyes opened with a shock and I looked at the moon.
My Moonlight was again on the stage, dancing like being the beauty of everything herself.