Luna POV
“Luna” Moon called. Moon is still hugging me. I can feel her breathe in my neck. Her head placed on my shoulder and her arms are wrapped around me. While my arms are not. I feel like I am her mistress if I did hug her.
“Yes Moon?” I said. I am still not comfortable of calling her Moon. I still feel awkward when I call her that.
“Do you have siblings?” she asks. What’s with her? Why did she suddenly ask about it? For what I know, she had my personal information. So I don’t think she needs to ask this.
“No. I am an only child” I answered.
“Hmm, same. Is it sad and lonely for you?” she asks.
“No madam,” I answered. I thought she’s sleepy. Why isn’t she sleeping now?
“Really? I thought every only child feels the same. Alone and sad” she said. Hmm? Why is she saying this?
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