(ⓘ..
BEAUTY OF THE MOON..)
“i, could never perceived any beautiful things that could defeat the moment which continues to linger on memories of mine.”
beauty of endearment..| 1901. henceforth, whereas they began getting to know each other, exchanging stories, discovering surprising similarities as if destined to connect. days turned into a routine by the river, gazing at the moonlight each night. there hasn't been any other night, that was as beautiful as the ones they spent together, evolving into a sisterly bond that endures to this day.
ㅤㅤㅤ98. where the sisterhood has dwell,
ㅤㅤㅤwhere their friendship start to grew
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤwhere the owl always sing,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤwhere the stars fly,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤwhere, in the midst of night.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
