BEAUTY IN IMMORTALITY
I said and she looked at me.
"All right, so tell me about that story," he said. “My grandmother said that a long time ago the moon and sun were together, but there was a conflict between them, so time separated them, so the moon and sun never met again,” I recounted. He fell silent and suddenly smiled.
"The moon and the sun will meet, every time that there is an eclipse. The moon will embrace the sun, and they will cherish the moment," he added to my story so I smiled at him.