His Angel
Three in the morning was the most auspicious time. It also happened to be the time when nature was at its peak beauty.
Currently, the silvery beauty hangs above in the vast dark delft blue sky. Serenading her were the twinkling stars that competed for her attention.
With such a ceremonial view, she made nature more beautiful and serene. The entire galaxy stole one's heart at a glance.
In a study room, a man sat working diligently on something. His sturdy broad back was attractive from every angle.
His posture was that of a man who felt at ease with himself. With the drawn window, the moonlight illuminated his features.
Aside from the lamp on the table, the moon was the only other source of light. He seems to be blind to its charm.
The figure was so lost in his work and appeared like a celestial being. While the world slept, he paid no mind to them. He was in a world of his own.