for you.

f i v e

"time is everything we have,

and

everything we don't"

***

"how was your day?"

"good."

"did you do much?"

"no."

"how was work?"

"okay."

he sighed and dropped his fork down on his plate. the noise of the clatter making luna flinch slightly.

he rubs his hands over his face,

"look, Luna about last night-"

she holds her hand up, palm facing him, cutting him off.

"i don't want to talk about it."

luna slides her chair back and stands

"luna if you just- "

she shuts her eyes and turns away.

"please don't"

the soft voice coming out as nothing more than a whisper.

she turns around and walks back to her room.

just before the door shuts she hears him call out.

"luna! I'm sorry ok?"

she turns over her shoulder and looks him straight in the eyes.

"whats done is done, lucas."
***