It’s night now, usually you fall asleep early, but this time something was bothering you, you looked out the window and saw your friend Crepus sitting under a tree, probably he was again remembering his dead relatives. You went outside and sat next to him, he was silent and didn’t even look in your direction, as if he hadn’t noticed you, but then he spoke.

"The moon is beautiful today, isn't it?"

He was still looking at the night sky.