Luna Brenda
Even in the fire-lit garden with the moonlight shining down on me I was unable to calm my heart and mind. I was constantly wandering around the room with a disturbed mind. Then I heard the sound of the door to Hunter’s room. He had returned. I had been waiting for him. Racing to his room, I found him drinking water from a glass.
"Where have you been?" I inquired. He was drunk for the first time that I was aware of, he never drinks.
"At a birthday party," he said in an exhausted tone, not looking at me.
“Whose birthday party?” My eyes fixed on his white shirt that had a lipstick mark.
“A friend,” he became irritated with my continuous questions but I could not let this go.
"It's 1:00 in the morning. You have never been so devoted to a friend. I wonder who she is," h
