One Night Beneath the Bloody Moon

It was the night that I fell in love with him again. He held my hand so tight that I felt his excitement in my heart. His eyes were shining under the blood-red moon. I held him, pulled him closer to my body, and looked into his eyes. That was the moment that I understood I could not hold it anymore. I kissed him. It was one of the most precious moments in my life. I love you, Kayle.