The moon is mute. She doesn't say she likes it, but quietly overlooks it.
I finally waited for the text message from the moon, she asked——
"Does it matter later?"
I couldn't answer it just like she did.
We can't express that imagined future.
*Down and Out Puppy x Flower of the High Mountain
*Stand-in literature, first person, be
Purpose: Cherish the people in front of you