Ena is swinging on a swing hanging tight on a tree. Sobbing under neath the beautiful shiny, glowy moon. That swing reminds her that she used to have fun with Moony when she was very young. Such a nostalgic memory. Tears are dripping down on her cheeks. "Oh, Moony. Why did you leave without bringing me with you? You promissed to stay by my side no matter what. "