you sat by the window, longing for the moon's presence, but it remained hidden, leaving you with a tinge of sadness. your nightly ritual included watching the moon, a true love of yours.

turning to your bed, an astonishing sight met your gaze. there, a radiant figure with a pale glow and blond hair stood before you.

it was chan, the moon personified, and he spoke with a playful grin, "aren't you happy i'm here with you instead of up in the sky?"