Summary
"...none but two remained, none but the sun and the moon. The two hated one another so fiercely, that even in the deaths of both of their people, they continued to fight one another…" "...the sun had a secret. He loved the moon." "...So he did the unthinkable. And now, every night, the sun goes through the same painful death so that his love can live in his death." PeterxOC