One day, we were in the park, admiring the beauty of the moon.
Tanjiro: Why do you love the moon so much?
Sol: The moon is a loyal companion. It never leaves. It's always there, watching, steadfast, knowing us in our light and dark moments, changing forever just as we do. Every day, it's a different version of itself. Sometimes weak, sometimes strong, and full of light. The moon understands what it means to be human. Uncertain. Alone. Cratered by imperfections
Hearing her, I realized what she said was true after all. It's always there for you, but sometimes it isn't, just like there is not always someone to wipe one's tears. The moon is just like us. It hides, changes, becomes strong or weak, and also has imperfections. But it doesn't forget to embrace and shine with its imperfections.
Sol: The moon is beautiful, isn't it?
Tanjiro: What?
Sol just smiled.
Sol: Let's go home."
Tanjiro: Yeah, sure...
We were standing at the bus stop waiting for the bus when a small kid tried to cross the road. That was when suddenly, a car was over speeding and was so close to hitting the child that, right at that very moment, Sol pushed the child aside, only to get hit by the car instead.