Me and her were on the rooftop of our uncle's house, during the night when the moon is glowing, like her face.

In the sky each of our favourite colours appear.

Dark navy/night sky blue (mines) followed by black (hers).

She wore a dress, close to my favourite colour.

Said a few sentences to each other.  

Then suddenly she became suspicious, someone coming upstairs.  

No sign.

I sensed she wanted to be intimate.

So instead of me the boy approaching her, I anticipated and made her work.

She whispered “lets meet” and suddenly attacked me with a big tight hug.  

I wrapped my arms around her too.

I could hear her breath deeper.

Ran my hand from upper back to lower back.

She kissed my cheek, and then the side of my neck.  

I then moved my face towards her, to kiss her lips.  

It happened.

Again, she became suspicious, someone coming upstairs.  

Again, no sign.

Now she was away from me.  Her back facing towards me.

I approached her and held her from behind, my arms wrapped around her stomach.

My face resting on her shoulder.  

Both looking far across other roof tops.

She slid her left hand under my hand on her stomach.

She raised her other hand towards my face.

Her smooth hand feeling and stroking my rough face, which hasn't been shaved for two days.

“I’m going to miss you even more this time.” she said.

She let go, again she became suspicious, someone coming upstairs.  

There was no one.

She turned to me, hugged me with one arm from the side and kissed my cheek.

“Bye” is what she whispered and walked away round the corner on the rooftop.

Seconds later I too walked round the corner and saw her standing beside the stairs.

She walked down the steps.

I stayed upstairs, sat in my cousin’s room, looking up to the ceiling.