Our Eternity

Ava Flourish was the sun, Enola Holmes was the moon. They basked in their differences, Ava shone brightly, blinding those that gazed too long; Enola glowed through the darkness, few understood her beauty as she hid in the night. Through their differences they were united, tied together, as if they were two sides of the same coin.

They were written in the stars.

Yet by the time you've looked at the stars they've already died. Would the future be the end for Ava and Enola? Or would their supernova be the beginning of their eternity?