She looked up in the sky. That night the stars are dancing, the moon is singing and the constellations were perfectly aligned.
They're all trying to amuse her.
She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
And whispered,
"goddamn I miss him so much".
Tears fell on her cheeks as if they were pulled by gravity.
"I miss him.
I miss the way he makes me feel warm with his body next to mine.
I miss the way he looks at me, as if I'm a coned ice cream melting in the ray of his eyelashes.
I miss the way he lulls me with his heartbeat.
I miss how he calms the storm inside me with the metallic caress of his voice.
I miss the way he touches my soul.
I miss the way he holds my heart next to his... I miss him."
As the world revolves that night, she was just there together with the stars, moon and constellations.
She opened her eyes and feel the cold breeze of air.
And said,
"I'd rather fuel fantasy than deal with this emptiness alone."