The Luna He Can't Forget
LYZA
I closed my eyes, centering my thoughts and emotions. I extended my arms, palms upturned, as if reaching out to the heavens themselves. The familiar hum of the supernatural surrounded me, filling the air with a sense of reverence and anticipation.
"Moon Goddess," I whispered softly, my voice carried on the breeze, "I stand before you as a woman who has been touched by love's unexpected grace. I seek your wisdom, your divine guidance, for my heart is filled with both joy and trepidation."
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