One could say that when Luna fell for someone, she fell hard. She was the type of person to jump headfirst such as in her hobbies, in her work, and in love too. But in turn, when she crashed, she crashed hard also. Suddenly, all of the wonderful memories with her ex turned sour. What once brought her joy now was now a source of how empty she felt. Was that a bit dramatic? Probably but that’s how she really felt after crying her eyes out for a couple of nights. For the rest of the month, she only left to work with a happy facade when it was necessary. Aside from that, she stayed home where she was silent and just absentmindedly watched whatever was on TV.
Luna was curled up on the couch, hugging her knees close to her chest when she heard knocking on her door. Startled, she blinked as she turned to the door. She was not expecting anyone today so she stayed in her spot. If it was a salesperson, they’ll leave eventually.
“cmon. i’ve been out here for like… ten minutes already! could you atleast give me some sign of life? do i need to call the morgue?”
Hearing a female’s voice and her statement made the idol even more confused. Who was this person? With a sigh, she got up and dragged herself over to the door, cracking it open. “...Are you sure you have the right apartment?” She mumbled, figuring she was looking for a friend or something.
