There she was again, a tabloid strewn with water from last night's rain lay in the lobby, "Chara, Fiance No More, Moving on Too Soon?" a Picture of me and her boarding the flight to Hokodate on the cover. Ever since the media started following our relationship she's been sadder and less eager to see me, but sometimes, I do feel her come into bed with me, she seldom cries these days and it's not caused by any other man but myself. I hesitate before holding her closer, and she holds me closer, "I'm sorry," I can only apologize, if anything, I caused all of this, she made a sound, sounded like a whine, "would you stop saying that? Nothing is your fault Saturn," like a cue I kissed her hair, "yes it is," sadly my words came out before I could stop them, I've never been in control of them... she pulled away and leaned against the window closed her eyes and tried to sleep. We were heading back to Tokyo, the sea of misquittos waiti...
"For Saturn, my only soul, a billion starry nights here with you." Is the story of Chara and Haruka two lonely sad souls who find eachother in the loud city of los angeles, their story follows many trials along their passion for music and equality and of course love.