As I stood on the graveyard, the moon casting an ethereal glow upon the tombstones, I couldn't help but feel a sense of comfort in my solitude. The chilly night air embraced my grayish skin, and my heart fluttered with a mix of apprehension and longing. The quietude of the graveyard offered me a sanctuary where I could indulge in my shy nature, hidden from the prying eyes of the world.