when she looked up | b.c

❥ sit in the sunshine and close your eyes

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He is her blue sky, her cloudless comfort. He is her hope when all seems lost, her saviour and only love.

With the puffy white clouds parting to show the sun, his angelic smile, all her wounds are healed. Just by his touch, she feels like everything is okay again. No matter where she is, he's always there with her, above her and ready to help.

Every once in a while she reminds herself that in the real world, he's not only her sky. He's many other people's' sky. When it's sunny for her, it also happens to be sunny for them too. She isn't the only one to get special treatment, and she reminds herself all the time. But that won't stop her from enjoying all that the sky has to offer.

When she's happy, she looks at the sky. When she's sad, she looks at the sky. When she's passing time, she looks at the sky. Regardless of what she's doing, she's always looking at the sky.

Him. That's him. He is her sky.

In the nighttime when she is about to rest, in the nighttime when she needs to calm herself before the end of the day, the sky is the one she turns to. Decorated with little tiny flecks of sparkly stars and all sorts of wonders, and he is a part of them all.

Her shelter, her comfort, her tavern, her haven, her home. That is what he is.

He is the sky.

When she looked up, she smiled to herself in gratitude for him. At that moment she knew. When she looked up, she knew that he wasn't just any sky. He was her sky.

Not her sky alone, yet her one and only.

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