the moon was elegantly hagging on the sky and reflected on the crystal cleared pond. However the moon wasnt the only one who reflected on the pond, there's another pretty and dull face.
"It's pretty. Isn't?" A manly and calm voice suddenly appeared and awaken the owner of the pretty face which was in deep thought.
"Huh?" She looked up and saw a charming man with his uniform on. She suppose he is one of those who are going to the war tomorrow.
"The Moon, is.. pretty." He locked his eyes on her.
She looked up to the sky and she noticed it's was pathetically elegant. "No, it's elegant." She didn't notice the moon until he reminds her, she was in deep thought.
"What were you thinking, young lady." He asked while sitting down beside the tree.
"My brother..." She whispered
"War?" He asked.
"Yes." She burst into tears, and cried silently.
He was silent for a few minutes and looking at the sky.
"Aren't you one of them who is goin to the war too?" She asked
"I suppose. I wonder can I escape from all these nonsense." He said and he laughed
"Escape? no one can escape. this is fate." She looked down to the pond.
"Have you heard of a story about a prince and a princess."
"Most of the stories are about prince and princess." She teased him
"True."
"However, i am interested."
"Well, allowed me." He paused and continue "Once a upon time, there's a kingdom..." He started
She laughed aloud.
"Why are you laughing?" He asked
"It has been awhile not listening to bed time stories." She said
"I wonder do I have a chance to listen it again." He said "Let me continue it."
"No." She rose and walked to him. She was amazes by his outlook. He was an extremely good looking man.
"......." He didnt say a word but again, he locked his eye on her beautiful blued eyes.
"You are so good looking but not with that uniform." that uniform reminded her of wars and blood.
He remained silent. And hold her hand softly.
"Promise me you will be back to finish your story." She said.
"Yes, I will." He smiled, kissed her forehead.
