Joe lied down on the soft grass, the only light in sight being the pale moonlight that shone from the sky.

"Why did I keep going back to her?" Joe mumbled out loud to nobody. He looked up at the sky, observing the sparkly stars.

"I knew she was bad for me. Why did I allow her to convince me to come back?" Joe continued to lie there, hearing the cold wind blow past, feeling the sight of the stars practically burn his skin.