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''I get it,'' he said, ''the sun so loved the moon...''

His voice trailed off. We both knew the story. We knew it all too well. He was looking at me thoughtfully. I, however, turned away.

''What if,'' I began, ''the sun didn't want to die for the moon anymore?''

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There's darkness in West Acres and, no matter how fast the light travels, it will always find that darkness has beaten it.

There are decisions to make, battles to fight, wars to win, and Lou's not sure which side she's on.

After all, if the darkness is already there, why not embrace it?