She smiled and looked deep into Rhael's eyes, "The Moon is beautiful, isn't it?"
Rhael's world stopped for a moment, his heart throbbed faster and faster, then it skipped a beat, only one thing escaped his mouth, "....My Fair Lady."
Later that night, after the words ended, the actual conversation begun. Their eyes revealed their hearts more than their mouth could ever. Then, Lyra dozed off from all the tiredness on the swing itself. She rested her head against the pane of the swing.
Rhael looked at the night sky and the moon above him. Then, he laughed, a loud one and his first being completely open and carefree. It is Quite late. She should rest properly too. Rhael gave a long stare, carefully engulfing all her facial features in his eyes. "... So cute." He thought.
