these stories may have crossed galaxies of language, but i bring them to you slowly and carefully, like catching starlight in quiet water. 

they were never mine to begin with, but i hold them gently so when they reach you, they feel a little like home. 

thank you, lunéverse, for reading with your heart, for finding softness in stories that once felt far away. 

i hope they settle in your night like calm air and glow like a small light left on just for you. 

with love, 
luné.

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