it was already evening, the Glade was beautiful in the evening under the dark blanket of the night. although you could hear the labyrinth changing and you could rarely hear the screams of the monster inside the labyrinth. you sit near the fire and look at the fire, you were so mesmerized by it that you didn’t even notice how almost everyone had gone to sleep or relax with friends. but there is only one guy left with you, Newt. he realized that you were sitting silently and looking at one point, or rather at the fire, he sat closer and put his head on your shoulder.