The Little Moon Was Lost

When we were little, I asked him, "When we grow up, do you want to get married together?"

He answered firmly, "Yes."

When we grew up, we did get married, but to different people.

At the wedding, he pleaded desperately, "But we promised each other."

I adjusted the crown on my head. "But they say that if someone spends a lifetime hiding from the rain, the rain will get sad."