Not ready to be a Luna
The moon goddess had put in enough time in creating the lady perfectly to be a perfect match for me.
Everything about her was beautiful.
Suddenly, she pulled away, halting the ritual I'd initiated. She began backing away.
"What's wrong?" I inquired, taking a step toward her, but she kept retreating.
"I'm not ready to be a Luna," she confessed, and it came as a blow to my heart.
Stunned, I halted, watching her distance herself, feeling my heart clench.
"What do you mean you're not ready to be a Luna?"
"I'm not emotionally equipped for that title. It's just not meant for me, I'm sorry."
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