RE: Qurator's Mischievous Mondays | Moonmail - P.S. The Moon

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I found the note stuck to my window, written in dew shaped like letters. Paper? None. It was made of glow — the kind of light only the Moon knows how to write with. It read: “I’m tired of being watched. Tonight, I want to watch. Show me what you hide when no one’s looking. At midnight. No excuses”.

Signed with a perfect circle and a curved line - like a half-smile.

What does she want? Maybe to quietly spy on my soul. Maybe just to talk without being a muse, just being… the Moon. To sit at the edge of my bed and listen to the confessions I don’t even admit to the mirror.

The note trembled in the wind but wouldn’t fall off. As if it said, “Don’t run”. Bold, I thought.

I replied with lipstick on the glass: “I’ll show you. But only if you bring stars as collateral”.

Now I wait. Because when the Moon writes, she always comes back to read the reply. 🌚



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