It was already 5 months later Keith came to move in with us, but something didn't feel right I guess.. I loved him so much, but problem was.. did he love me..?
Most of the day was just hanging out with Keith, I lead him to my safe place once more where we sat under the same willow tree we met after the airport 5 months ago.
It started to rain as I looked above me, the clouds would slowly turn to gray as Keith had gotten a bit close to me. He grabbed a clod of mud, soon smothering it on my face as I spat some of it out. "Striiikerr! eww".
"Whats wrong?" he looked at me, acting like he did nothing wrong. What a buttface he was. "Aww thanks for the present, I shall return you one too."
I threw mud at his face, soon wiping it in his hair, giggling. "I have many presents for you." "As do I for you." I giggled more, throwing mud at him.
Soon, the rain would pour down over us as we were out of breath, sitting there under the willow tree, his eyes were beautiful, his skin so fragile and pure, his hair covered in the droplets of the rain. Getting closer, soon his lips were pressed against mine. Almost like tiny fireworks every moment of it.
Years later, accomplishments were done, being married and becoming a successful artist.
I was married to my best friend and I could tell my grandpa Paul was looking down on me with pride in who I have become as a woman. One day I will touch the skies, one day I surely will, just.. not today.
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The little things can touch the sky.
FanfictionThis is a story of Tami, a girl with a big dream for this world, her dream was to give the world a bigger difference, once to live in the skies with her dreams, all she wanted to do was touch the skies, she couldn't even do that.. or.. so she though...
