Gisella and Silver been on the same ship for three years. Silver liked Gisella as a friend he was a villain and she was a heroine in his eyes. She would never fall for him and he knew it to. She walked to him and hugged him.
" Silver guess what day it is?" Gisella asked as he smiled and tried to hide behind a normal face
" The moon is in your favorite shape again?" Silver chuckled as she nodded and he watched the sky
" It's beautiful isn't?" Gisella asked as he glanced at her and felt her hair
" Aye. Silver said as his mind thought of a clever way to turn that and make her kiss him
No sky compared to her her skin was always warm, she smelt like tea and maybe her lips tasted like tea. She dunk it alot she loved tea and he smelt her hair. It smelt like that winter lotion she had once and he smiled.
She walked off and he watched her. Aye she was beautiful, also she had a gentle heart it was very sensitive to and her skin was so pale to even though she been in the sun alot.
Author note: I decided to rewrite this story. So Silver is himself, Gisella is just a girl Silver is best friends with no father/daughter relationship.