You know that stupid
Cherokee Tale I told you
about. With the sun
and the moon and the dying
star?

You can assume that the moon
broke the sun's heart.
Shattered it.
But she still shines
bright. Really ******* bright
that is.
And I bet she
misses him.
Misses him a **** ton.

I miss you a **** ton.
And ****.
I don't know what to do.