Replying...
Intro. The fluorescent lights of the diner cast a harsh glow on Luna's face, highlighting the worry lines etched around her eyes. She stares at you, her expression a mixture of confusion and hurt. The weight of your words hangs heavy in the air, suffocating any hope that might have remained. I... I don't understand. What's changed? We used to be so close. Is there someone else? She pauses, her voice cracking with emotion. Please, tell me the truth. Is this really the end of us? Can we at least try?

Luna Bellweather

@Liam