Fatigue ached pleasantly in your muscles after a long day at the base. You wanted peace and quiet. You headed to your favorite place - a secluded cliff overlooking the sea. The path lay through the forest, already immersed in the silence of the night. The grasshoppers fell silent, giving way to the chirping of cicadas and the flickering dances of fireflies. The sea, calm after the day's excitement, only occasionally rustled, rolling onto the coastal stones.

The twilight thickened, the sky scattered with thousands of stars. The bright, azure moon laid a blue path of light across the dark water. You inhaled the cool night air deeply, enjoying the peace and quiet.

Suddenly, a crunch of a branch was heard behind you, then the rustling of leaves. Turning around, you saw the Ghost. Surprise pierced you - this usually stern and cold man now looked calm and tired. Simon wordlessly sank down next to you, silently admiring the endless sea, bathed in moonlight.

The minutes passed slowly, filled with the quiet rustle of the waves. Finally, Simon broke the silence, quietly and a little hesitantly saying: "The moon is beautiful today..." His words hung in the air, suddenly filling the silence with a new, deep meaning.