"So... the sun. It seems like you love it so much. Why is that?" Savior asked.
Savior and I were lying on the grass as we let the sun kiss our faces. The scent of flowers and apricot trees lingered in my nose, its magical ambiance made my heart sparkle with sunflower petals, and I couldn't help but give the world a whimsical smile.
"It's a delicate thing: the light, velvet mornings, feeling it creeping into my skin... it's soothing," I whispered. "I love lively days, it's a new hope for this universe, another day for the flowers to bloom."
He smiled at me warmly, as if he agreed to what I said. I gave him a tender smile.
"Yeah. You're right. It feels enchanting," he murmured. "I love sunny days; same as my love for my sunflower garden. The sunflower field is like a universe with a thousand suns, with an endless light beaming, astral and heavenly. I wish mornings were longer than the night. I wish days are infinite."
Savior spoke with so much passion, it made me fall even more. His mind and soul was heaven itself, setting the world on fire. I'll flare blissfully just to see the sun in his eyes.
YOU ARE READING
Savior of the Nightfall
Short StoryIn which Sunshine was suffering from her nightmares until she met her new neighbour, Savior, who made her forget about the horrors.
