"Each of us is a moon and has a dark side that never shows to anybody." Mark Twain

Her head was about to explode. She didn't remember falling on the ground, but her hair was full of leafs and messy. Her body just wouldn't leave the ground without a lot of effort. "What the hell just happened?" She grumbled for herself, but all of her memories it seemed in blank. She looked around for any tips from where she was, but it was all dark, she just could see the moon, huge and brilliant, in a sky without stars.

- Are you awake, love? – She heard a voice by her side, extremely close to her. It was a man voice. That it gaves her a unknown chill over your body, little, but it was a chill. She didn't know how to answer to that sweet stranger voice, because she didn't even remember her name. She stayed quiet, but her heart was beating fast.

She heard a sound on the ground, like a move, and suddenly the owner of the voice was staring at her. His eyes was a mystery itself, it looks likes it has your own glow, like the moon. It was a deep blue sea, and she was lost in it. She tried to look for another place, but she was trapped there. She just turned her eyes from his eyes, when he smiled, a crick smile.

- Can you stay away, please? – Her voice it was like a little mouse trying to talk – I'm trying to breath here, give me some space.

- I'm just enjoying the view, and you? – He snickered a laugh.

She tried to sit down, but all her muscles were screaming in pain, letting a groaning escape from her mouth.

- Don't move – He said it – It looks like we had a good fall. Its better stay quiet. – He said it.

- And why did you move to here?

- It was a little sacrifice – He gave her a malicious smile – And there was a bottle of rum in my pocket, I would offer to you, but I think i drank all of it.

- I wouldn't want it anyway – She answered

- Very polite from you.

- I'm not in the mood of being polite now.

- Ok, little blond grumpy, what about we sleep a little more? It's night, and we both are broken, so let's try to get up just in the morning and try figure out what to do, ok, love? – He said, moving his body to the other side, she heard a little groaning from him, wishing that she could just touch him. But he was a strange, and also she didn't even knew her own name, this just wouldn't be good.

- Good night – She said it, looking for his back and after for the sky, and the moon, that it seemed that lost its glow, after look at the stranger's eyes.