The sky was Him

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She was friends with the sky

Every convo, every shared moment felt like walking among the stars

He was day , he was also night

Consistent in being at every important phase of her life

She wanted the universe 

Having just the sky meant letting the beautiful trees and its flowers go

not playing in the sand, not swimming, not watching the stars

Such a terrible life

Photosynthesis - combination of sun and rain

All aimed at the growth of trees and flowers happened to come from the sky

This she forgot

He wanted her to understand that she was good for him

but his love was to her the effect of water pollution to fish, so she let go

He left, left with the sun, the rain, the stars, the moon and even the cloud

One day she came to find that all she held on to were only there because of the sky 

She had the sky and she let him go 

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