(Short Story) They were different. Entirely different with no common interests whatsoever. One enjoyed living among other night owls relishing the beauty of city lights and secret getaways from the real world while the other sung with the morning birds and found peace in the day. Neither knew each other’s existence until the moment one of them felt spontaneous and took a risk to live in a world far different than their own. In that moment and for the first time ever, the moon and the sun finally arose together. But how long will this last when their different worlds come clashing together with dark secrets and a broken soul too fragile for repair. The moon can only watch the beauty of the sun as it sets. How upsetting it is for the moon to not see the beauty the sun sees every time the moon fades…All Rights Reserved