ππβ¨ πππ
π Once upon a time, in a π° far away, lived a πΈ who could only speak in ππ’π‘π±.
She met a π€΄ who spoke only in π΅πΆπΌ.
They fell in π.
But the π came, breathing π₯.
The πΈ was π±. The π€΄ played πΊ (a battle song).
Together they π‘οΈβοΈ the π.
Victory! ππ
But the π's dying breath π¨ cursed them:
"ππ"
The πΈ became π (moon).
The π€΄ became βοΈ (sun).
Forever apart.
She rises when he sets.
He rises when she falls.
They chase each other across the βπ, never touching.
Once a π (new moon), they almost meet.
Once a π (full moon), she shines with his reflected light.
This is why day and night exist.
This is why the moon looks sad.
This is why the sun keeps trying.
π β‘οΈπβ‘οΈπβ‘οΈπβ‘οΈπ
Forever.
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THE END
(or: how to tell a tragedy using only Unicode symbols)
π = heartbreak
π = lunacy
βοΈ = persistence
β = hope
Even emojis can carry narrative weight.
Even symbols can break your heart.
π fin π