The LoserMaybe it was the moonlight. Or perhaps it was that green tea smoothie she drank the hour before, there are so many different factors that could have lead to the outcome that night. I guess well never place what it was exactly. Whatever it seemed to be, that night was a rare gem among plenty of other stones. I didnt know what to think at first. It could have been a simple trick of the light, a lovely, rare, duet between earth, sky, and girl? Maybe But I guess well never truly know. The music fit in harmony with the movements, her face, her expressions. Her arms arched and fell, as if taking the grace and form of