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iv.

"Your name is?" he asked as the wind blew a gale on them at the rooftop she brushed the tears away from her eyes.

"Lilac,"

"Cloud's mine"

And that friday afternoon that was the start of not forgetting the girl, it stayed within his head, it stored there down to his heart, for other reason. . . he felt something unusual the day he met her.

Cloud stays within the sky, Lilac flew down to the Earth, she belongs to the deep blue sea, somewhere that comforts her as she comforts Cloud's fears.

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