The moon on a moonlit night brushes past me

00 _ Prologue

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00 _ Prologue





I've loved the moon since I was little.
Is it because I shine alone in the pitch-black sky?Is it because everyone in the world is watching?
The dream was also the moon.I want to be that moon -I've always thought about it.

I thought it was too easy.
I didn't know the moon. How lonely it must have been in the vast sky, in the vast universe.

Didn't you want to see that my long-held dream was actually a loner?

You did. Everyone has pain. But you just bury it all and live. That's how you live.
I couldn't hold you when you said those words. That fact, that fact that you were driven to the end, is killing me.

I was always there at the end of your gaze, and I was always there at the end of my gaze.
My cowardly destination, which I always ran away from, was you, but when you ran to me, I was not there.
Your hand that held mineThanks to you, it was warm

Now that I think about it,


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But your hands were always cold












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No, I made a cool(?) trick on Ibis, but Ibis won't open now. I'm going crazy.