Perfection was my name. Disciplined, abstinence, uncompromising. Concluding every fail that I was not good enough. Until one despairing day, I looked up to the sky and there was this giant beautiful moon. I couldn't help but kept staring at it to the extent that I can remember the exact pattern on its surface. That moment, I realized what makes the moon so beautiful is that it is not perfect.
So this was where my name, Selene, came from. Not just because I’m always awake at night 🦉