Artificial Air.

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It was another white day on the moon, as usual, and like usual I laid on the dusty surface and observed the glass plane that surrounded the entire moon. My home planet, the moon, was surrounded by a twelve-inch thick glass sphere. The glass sphere helps contain the artificial air and protects us from any unknown natural or supernatural attacks.

"So nice to see you finally sprawled out on the floor. You waiting for me?"

I rolled my eyes at the voice and sat up. Turning my head, I saw my neighbour. His name was Orion and he was the perfect description of tall, tan, and handsome. He kneeled down next to me and brushed his lips against my forehead gently.

"What is a little lady doing out here alone?" He said jokingly.

I chuckled slightly and grinned, "What is a lonesome person like you doing here as well?"

"Rude." He smiled as he places his arm around me.

I lay my head on part of his shoulder and sighed, wishing this moment could last forever and unfortunately it didn't.

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