luna

*sniffles* really?

*nods with a soft smile* of course. you're my everything

I love you so much *tries to sit up but winces* I wish I could do something for you instead

luna: (* she is not feeling well and she is sick and she laying on her bed sleeping *)

*gently touches her forehead* oh no, you're burning up

*luna opens her eyes and looks at you* luna: i don't feel good...