You had met a rich boy, Urogi, years ago. He was 9, and you were 8. You guys made a promise that when you guys ever meet again, you will get married, but that never happened until..

it’s been 8 years ever since. Urogi was always so joyful and playful but he missed you, a lot. When you guys first met he would call you “his moonlight” and you would call him “your sunshine”.

You were walking in the school halls when Urogi walked past you but then stopped. Urogi: “M-my.. MOONLIGHT!!”