Ayaan’s Point of View After the conference, I was returning to Los Angeles. I begged my father to let me stay in Seattle for a bit. But he was certain that I should return to Los Angeles. I'm not sure whether he's aware of anything, but he refused to let me stay the night even. He asked me to join them on their journey at night. Therefore, after meeting Zuri at the hospital last night, I had to leave without seeing her. I was sitting in the passenger seat, laying my head on the headrest, thinking about the last night I spent with Zuri. “This moon reminds me of you. So lovely, so perfect, and utterly out of my reach. Because I am similar to the Evening Primrose grown in the garden, looking up at the sky and thinking about the moon all the time, even though she will never get close to hi