Random ass story's made by fifth grade me

❀Hanahaki❀

One day She wants to say it but she just can't get it out, it's a lump in her throat a bump in her chest as it kills her she just can't say it, the only cure right in front of her as she chooses not to take it and it comes up. The flower has blossomed and there's nothing for her to do, it comes up her throat as she chokes. A flower so pretty with the burning passion of the sun and the beauty of the moon. A flower that looks so bright with blood flowing off of it staining the pedals. A flower of the rainbow color. She's dead for a flower with pink, purple, blue, black, and white and all other colors has killed her, hanahaki has killed her. As her crush stares and looks at the flower that has killed this amazing girl and all can be heard is a single drop of water hitting a puddle and now the same flower pushing its way up his throat crushing the lungs. He moves quickly towards the girl laying beside her, preparing for his death and the death of his dearest crush as she clings onto his shirt, all he hears is a soft voice

"I Love you"

Tears start to leave the poor guys eyes but the flower has already blossomed as he starts to gently caress the face of the girl he says with a gentle voice

"I love you to"

Tears now streaming down the poor girls face yet the flower has already escaped the throat, she doesn't worry about breathing she wants to talk with him but all she can get out are muffled screams and then she can't breathe anymore....

He no longer feeling breath escape this poor girls mouth worrying about her and the flower makes its way up and out of his mouth, all he can do is pull her closer and feel the warmth of her body disappear as he fights to breathe, to be with her.  Almost as if time was going at a pace so slow just for him, he stayed there even as it started to rain and then he died air no longer being able to go into his lungs.

People of all gather around, they all knew the two. These two just happened to be the sun and the moon, destined to never touch, atleast not In this life.