I was lying there in the dark. I looked at the clock, 2:21 am. I let out a sigh. This was another night of no sleep. Then I looked over at Tobi. I couldn't tell if he had his mask on or not. Then I thought of something. Tobi and I have been partners for 5 months now, and not once have I ever seen his face…that and any skin. He just always wore practically anything to hide his skin. Why? I stared at Tobi for a long time. It felt like hours, but he stirred in his sleep he faced me, which broke the gaze. Then I thought of something. If the moon's out then I could open the curtains of the window and see his face. I slowly got out of bed…wait. I didn't have to get out quietly! I always get up loudly to go use the restroom at night. So I quickly got out of the bed, but my body forced itself to move slowly. I took long steps to get to the window quicker. I could tell by realizing that my face hurt from concentrating so hard, I must be desperate to see his face. I move the curtains a little and…

No luck. The moon wasn't out tonight. I let out a frustrated sigh and crept back into bed. I thought about just waking him up and pulling off the mask… But what good would that do? There was barely any light in here first of all. For the rest of the night I came up with about 49 plans that wouldn't work…and the 1 plan that I kept putting in the back of my mind was…Waiting. I kept thinking about it. But I didn't want to do it. I would have to wait until the next moon. And that's next week. I could wait till then, heck I waited 5 months, I could wait a week…Right?