Dear Diary: Sol & Luna {SmartBoom}

Dear Diary: Sol & Luna {SmartBoom}

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Dear Diary, There is a Japanese legend that says the Sun and the Moon loved each other so much that the gods took pity on them and created the Eclipse - just one fleeting moment when they could finally align. He still calls me his Sun. I still call him my Moon. Always orbiting, never meeting. Sometimes I wish a God, or all the gods, truly existed, just to take pity on me and grant that one perfect moment with him. But life doesn't work that way, and I've made peace with the thought that I might never have my own eclipse. Yet sometimes, at nightfall, when the day ends and darkness settles in, I let hope bloom like moonflowers - delicate and poisonuos and beautiful all the same.
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