sanza wow sanza idk like chicken alfredo or some shit like that.
simon really?
sanza i don't know simon, i really don't
simon are you ok?
sanza no
simon tell me, what's up?
sanza i don't know, i've just been thinking about everything. about how unhappy i've been recently... sanza i think im just in one of those moods, there's nothing you can do simon. it's ok though.
simon but i want to help, what can i do? simon can i see you?
sanza simon im not comfortable with that yet
simon no i mean like over facetime
sanza that sounds nice
video chatting: simon....
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"hey." sanza said as simon's concerned face appears on the screen.
"so tell me, what's got you down honey?" simon sings, with a wide smile and a chuckle escaping his lips.
a small smile arises to san's lips making simon smile even more.
"im just in a down mood, it's rainy and i'm sick." sanza sighed, rubbing her eyes from lack of sleep.
"hey hey hey, look outside. you see that rainbow?"
"yea simon..."
"i see it too, every time i see a rainbow i will think of you. i hope you might think of me too, see that rainbow, and smile." simon responded, watching sanza look out her window and smile,
smile at the thought of that rainbow and what it now means to her
