The night was beautiful. All dark at background with a lot of shining star lighting the sky. We have decided to have diner outside, like a little picnic at the moonlight. It was our perfect date, the one we always attempted to do. And at the end, it finally happened.

“You don’t forget the plates again, right?” I told him with my one-eyebrow-up stare.

“I told you before, that at the end I would remember it.” He said grabbing the backpack.

“Stop I’ll do it for you, as always” I searched inside the backpack. And what I found were… paper plates with some cartoons on it. That was so typical of him, even though was dumb and ridiculous I really love it. “Why are you always like this?” I took the plates and started to serve diner.

He looked at me surprised but then he just laughed and stare at the night sky. His eyes look just like two more of the stars above us. Big and brilliant just like him. Even though he was dumb most of the time he was brilliant at what he liked. At the end music was his life as food was mine.

I passed one of the plates to him. He just looked at me again and stared to the stars again. I did not say a word and started eating dinner. I cooked his favorite one, spaghetti kimchi. It was not a gourmet food like the ones I could prepared but he always asked me for that one. But this time, he was not eating. I was half of my plate and he had not touch his, maybe because the food was cold, maybe he was not hungry anymore… maybe he does not like it anymore.

“What are you looking at?” I said while trying to follow his vision line nearing my face to his.

“I love the moonlight on your eyes.” he said to me without looking at me.

“Why don’t you eat, silly?”

“You are missing something.”

I just stared at him frown while thinking what I was missing. Then I looked at the backpack and started to search for something more inside. I was starting to get angry because there was nothing inside when I felt something. It was tiny, like a little box with soft skin and a piece of paper…

“The moment our eyes meet my body stopped. I may go blind from your radiant snow-white skin, but I will still get closer I don’t care. It feels like you’re the only one on Earth. The only one walking, only you.” I was starting to cry, while listening to this. “Everything about you is radiant, everything that you can touch it’s shining white. When I look into your eyes they shine bright. Now, somebody call me, but I don’t want to leave my place. I always be with you.” I tried to look at him with my blurred vision. But was impossible, there was just a shadow in front of me.

“Why are you like this?!” I could not stop my tears; my heart was aching. I started clutching the box and the paper. Suddenly, I felt something warm on my cheek.

“Please, don’t cry… remember what I told you before?”

“I’m here with you… just look at the moon.”

“I’m always with you.”

After that, I was calm again. I stopped clutching the box and the piece of paper. The moon was brighter than before. And he was with me, the moon was with me.

I re-read his letter again and again. I couldn’t stop feeling each word stabbing my heart with pain but at the same time with such a warm sensation that kept me calm. That idiot and his romantic stuff… and that box… as always he was prepare. And as always I was surprise even more than the last time. But this one was definitely the last.

I took the little box and stared at it. I needed to open it. So I did. Two silver rings inside attached with a silver chain. Each one has an initial engrave on it. K and C. He knew what would happen… he prepare himself. I put the rings on my collar and then started packing everything.

I needed to go with him. I needed to be with him.

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Breaking News:

The so famous singer and composer Park Chanyeol finally died after a year fighting against cancer. The company declares he left his work done and asked in his testament to release it on January, 12. Some fans said this is the birthdate of his lover and the album he left it is a wedding gift. The name of this work is “Moon Lovers”.

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