It has been a week and somehow I was getting used of the feeling of longing something or more like someone. It was Sunday night while I was trying so hard to study for another exam tomorrow. I brought my pen down between my notes and stood up to close the window. The moon was up and it was yellow and huge. I guess tonight was full moon and it looked beautiful. I rarely look at the moon because I never really care and I didn't know that full moon look that beautiful. I was about to close the curtain when I saw something moved outside and my heart started beating fast when I saw the one that I kept on dreaming. A silhouette of a huge wolf making me pulled the curtain to cover the window. "This is a dream." I said but it felt so real and I didn't think I was dreaming. I pinched my arm an