It's morning.

Sun is up.

It's bright.

Light.

I like the light.

No darkness.

No sadness.

Sadness.

Sadness because of it.

It put me here.

Why?

Why me?

Why can't I be like sun?

Sun has happiness.

I want happiness.

I want...

I want the light.

Darkness.

Darkness is not my friend.

Darkness brings me sadness.

Light, give me your happiness.

The darkness is evil.

It sent me here.

The darkness took everything from me.

It is a thief.

Why does darkness have a friend?

Why does darkness have sun's opposite?

Moon.

Luna.

She's pretty.

Sun must be lucky.

Sun and Luna.

I like them.

Do they like me?