"O Sol pediu a Lua em casamento.."

There you were, Haru. You were beautiful as always, sitting on the edge of a crescent moon. Alongside him being the Sun god, he always had a thing for the Moon Godess. You. He would always visit you, bringing flowers, jewelry, or anything you liked. But he would always ask a constant question. "Will you marry me?" Every night, he would you ask you. But you always ended up responding,"I dont know, I dont know, Let me think about it."

He was getting tired of your answer, awaiting for something else.

But one night, this time he offered something else. He went to you, siting on the edge of the crescent moon with you. He extended his hands, with a warm smile on his face. "WIll you marry me?" He asked, once again. But when he opened his hands, it was a smaall star, that glowed in the night sky. He looked at you, waiting for your response.