Lunar was...done. He was sitting against the wall outside the daycare, holding his severely dented face...Eclipse hit him...again...

Lunar: "...why? Why does he keep telling me im screwing up everything? I'm just...I was...I've tried...so hard..."

Lunar's hands were slightly trembling...he couldn't take this any more...

Lunar: "...I think...I'm done..."

It was time to...return to Moon's head...