Let me tell you the story about the sun and the moon
The darkness over ruled the world, the light ceased to exist and every one dwindled in darkness. One day the sun found its way through the darkness the land thrived but the evil darkness was born in the moon always hanging by a thread unable to come up and breath. The sun looked down on the evil decedent, one day sun look upon the feeble moon and saw a different light he go to her to every day to see her and talked to her she listened and sometimes respond. She soon was to week to live the sun still thrived but worried he soon made one of the biggest decisions of his life. He died every night, just to let her breath. And he never regretted it once to see her out there and ruling the night.
