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Six Months Since Our Last Date

Hand-drawn tiny weather

Romance is compromise. Sometimes compromise is becoming a disco ball.

Anne Koch

— 1 min read
A four-panel comic in space. The moon arrives with flowers and wonders if the sun will be happy to see him after six months. The sun tells him to go away because otherwise no one will see her shine. The moon then returns dressed as a disco ball, glowing and saying they can date while she still spreads her glow.

Transcript

Transcript

Panel 1: It’s been six months since our last date. I wonder if she’ll be happy to see me? Panel 2: I already told you last time: go away, otherwise no one will see me shine! Panel 3: I have an idea for our next date! Panel 4: Now we can date and you can still spread your glow!

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