And as they sat upon the mountain on the moon, she turned to him. “When you wake, you will forget me, you will carry on with your life and I will plunder into nonexistence”. To this, he turned to her and begged for help, to figure out how to save her; the tears on his face glistening like the surrounding stars. “There’s nothing you can do” she continued ”but promise me this, promise you will love me now, hold me now as if you could hold me forever, and perhaps, in the end, even after I am gone, and you have forgotten my face and my love, all this will be worth something”. His hands pressed down on the white rock, as he did, he noticed its’ soft texture, like sand he thought at first, then realized he was dreaming. with this, his consciousness began to drag him away from her, collapsing reality with it. He knew he didn't have long left. So with this, he turned to her and spoke. “I will, I promise”, softly spoken, a smile so assuring it assured even himself for a moment or two.