One day, the little flower met the bigger cloud. His grey eyes shone as he greeted the smaller creature, and it smiled back. They were the best of friends after that, always sticking together, brightening each other's days.
But Cloud wasn't enough. Though Flower loved him very much, Cloud still brought it down. As he filled with rain and dark, less life could seek it's was through to Flower, and it started to die. Cloud cried, and said "I can run away from you", but Flower just nodded and smiled. "I'd rather die."
And so they lasted. The day Flower sunk to the ground, grey and broken, Cloud bursted into tears and rained away. None of them ever saw the light again for they were both simply gone.
One day, a little flower sprouted, and it smiled and looked up into the sky. There it was, a small baby cloud, white and fluffy, filled with life and will. His eyes shone as he greeted the smaller creature from afar. Distance never mattered anyway. They became the best of friends.
Through everything.
Forever.
The end.
\\Note//
This is something extremely short and pretty much unedited I wrote some weeks ago.
I hope ypu enjoyed. :)
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