“Moon, tell me.. If I could send up, my heart to you?..”

Gary got on his knees, hands trembling as their grip on each other tightened. He shut his eyes tight as he mumbled a little something.

“So when I die.. Which I must do… Could it shine down here with you?..”

Gary didn’t even notice you slip into his room, he was on the floor kneeling with his forehead pressed against his hands. He whispered another lyric in a quiet sob.

Almost as if he was confessing?..