Michael saw Anthony all tucked into the corner, laying down and staring up at the stars like he was. He looked almost like he was in a daydream as he lay there. It was probably the result of him being there for so many hours but he looked like he was not all there or just lost in thought.

Finally Anthony realized he was there and pushed himself up on his elbows. At his request he nodded and layed down next to him. He layed on his side, propping himself up by his one arm, the other running over Anthony's face gently. "Have you read my journal entry yet? The one I wrote two days ago?" he asked him, his eyes showing how anxious and worried he was as he waited for his reply.