Moonlit
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Last published Sun, Apr 17, 2016
"Tell me the story about how the sun loved the moon so much, he died every night just to let her breathe. "
Aluna Rose Johnston seemed to always be emotionally drained. Recently moving to New York with her parents, the only thing keeping her sane was the spectacular view she gets to see at her shared rooftop.
Robyn A. Tanner flew 7 hours just to get there. He thought the world needed more colour, more vibrance to its people. Art is one of his best friends, and the new rooftop at his new home would be a great place to paint.
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