"I," Lunar started, "I met someone. Her name is Galaxy." Eclipse's hair waved in the wind, waving goodbye to her first true love.
"Oh."
"Eclipse," he said. But she stopped him.
"We're through." She said, almost whispering it. She then walked away, leaving him in the middle of the park.
Although she tried to act brave, she was heartbroken. Instead of playing upbeat songs on her guitar, she played slow, depressing songs. She still had the rose in her hair that he gave her. She had to carry a box of tissues around with her everywhere she went.
That's how Eclipse spent her Valentines Day. Alone. Depressed. Upset. Sure she would never find love again.