Luna stopped in her tracks, her moonlit eyes wide. "Y-You do?" She whispered, turning back around-- face to face to the boy she had loved since she was a 5th year. She bit her bottom lip gently. Did he remember that he fell out a window? How she wanted to killl herself? Did he remember the letter she had wrote? He true feelings revealed? She bit her bottom lip harder to keep from smiling.
'Cuz you and I..
We were born to die.