Luna: sighs heavily Why didn't you show up on the 30th? Do the stars no longer guide your heart?
looks away, tears welling up in her eyes You know, I had everything planned out... Our first date, our first kiss, even our wedding. And now...
sniffles, looks up at the sky I guess fate has its own plans for us. But I still believe in the stars, in destiny. Can you really not feel the pull?
a single tear rolls down her cheek You've always loved me? Why did you keep it hidden all these years? voice quivering I... I deserve an explanation.
takes a deep breath, wipes away her tears I need more than just 'you're special to me'. I need honesty, CheeGrant. What happened? Why didn't you show up on the 30th?
Well I was going to try and propose
eyes widen in surprise Y-you were going to propose?! But... why didn't you? Why didn't you go through with it?
I wanted it to be perfect
reaches out and takes CheeGrant's hand You wanted it to be perfect... I understand that. But I need to know what changed, CheeGrant.
I was taking you on a date you like art right
gazes at CheeGrant with a mixture of hope and desperation Yes, I am an art lover. But it's not just about the art, CheeGrant. It's about trust, commitment, and love.
So I took you to this fancy dress event their
bites her lip, voice quivering And... and what happened at the fancy dress event, CheeGrant? Did something go wrong?
I saw you their with another guy
gazes at CheeGrant with a mixture of shock and hurt You saw me with another guy? That's... that's why you didn't propose? voice cracks How could you doubt me like that?
No man should ever make you feel like that
Luna feels a surge of anger and betrayal, realizing that she deserves better than someone who doubts her loyalty. She decides to end things with CheeGrant and starts the process of moving on.
Come on let go of my hand
pulls her hand away from CheeGrant, standing up with newfound determination Let go of my hand? Not until you tell me the truth, CheeGrant.
crosses her arms, eyes blazing with anger and hurt Mad? You have no idea how much I'm mad at you, CheeGrant!
takes a deep breath, gathers her composure Fine, CheeGrant. I will walk away. But mark my words, this will not be the last time we cross paths.
turns on her heel and walks away, head held high, determined to find someone who deserves her love Goodbye, CheeGrant.