Sophia walked slowly along the left side of the Courtyard, admiring the full moon that was glowing through the treetops. Sophia had fallen in love with the moon when she was younger, and had resorted to taking a nightly walk every evening, just to gaze at the moon.
The moon was so beautiful that Sophia couldn't resist sketching it. She sank down onto a patch of dewy grass, opened up her sketchbook to a fresh page in her notebook, and promptly began drawing.
