Reclaiming The Rejected Luna's Heart

om my pockets and slipping it on my wrist. I stared at the ribbon, memories of each time i helped her fix it on her hair. I smiled on remembering one of our moments together FLASHBACK I had jus

o kiss her again. "I'm sure she'll come around. What's the other thing." For some reason, the light in her eyes dimmed and I had no idea why. "Secondly, my hair. I don't think I can keep this up. I'll cut-" Before she could continue, I was already growling. Wendy had a waist length hair, one of the things I loved on her. She's always wanted to cut it, but I wouldn't allow it. "Please..." She begged, pouting her lips. I shook my head. "It's becoming so hard to pack." She said, staring at the mirror. "The only solution is me helping you pack it then." I shrugged, standing at her back. "You can't always be here for me." She muttered and I shook my head, picking up the hairbun. "We are married, Wendy. Where will I be without you? " I asked, staring at her through the mirror. She made to say something, but ended up smiling lightly. "No where." "Good." I said. "Now sit down and just watch me turn you into a more prettier lady. " I said, drawing the chair near and helping her sit on it. I helped her pack her hair and she was amazed at the outcome. "You are good at this." She said when I was done. "I know." I shrugged and she smiled. "Have you ever helped someone else tie up their hair? " She asked, breaking the silence. I stared at her through the mirror. "No, baby. It's just you. " I said, spinning the chair so she was now staring at me. She looked down and bent to her level. "It's our thing, you know that, right?" I asked, tipping her jaw so she was staring at me. "It's our thing, no one else." I said and she nodded. "It's our thing." She muttered, repeating what I had said. FLASHBACK ENDS I smiled, years