Kyra sat in her frozen tree all night long just looking at the sky. She truly did miss her parents and she was growing tired of being alone. The thought of being with Yosef crossed her mind.<br/><br/>She smiled at the idea and gazed up at the moon, she wondered why something as beautiful as the moon could be hated by some others. In a way, the moon reminded Kyra of herself. Lonely, and hated by many.