“I like to think of clouds like people, cuz, if you think about it, we aren't very different from them. Clouds enter this world as a pattern, image, or whatever, and we admire them. They look like monkeys or objects or something beautiful. After a while, they change. Either to look like something else, or to look like a blob. Then, after a while, the cloud shrinks and disappear. Out of this world. Forever.”
Fourteen-year-old photographer Daniel Cloud has always seen cloudier side of things—his parents die, he has to move halfway across the country, and that’s not the worst part: he’s gay.
But, when one little push makes him fall in Christina Summers’ lap, he’s going to learn that sometimes the world gets sunnier.
Sixteen years later of my high school life, on a rainy night, being an independent successful woman, i was still a loser in my balcony looking at the sky because i could never win what i always wanted in life, LOVE. A known stranger, full of mysteries & tradegies ends up falling in love me? You want me to believe that? I was Right! I got it! If the river thinks it's a source for the trees to live, let the me, the great tree show it how i'm the one who brings rain to keep it alive!
The tree known to be cursed never knew that her marshy heart wasn't created to die, all she needed was Mr. Sunshine, to give out love like oxygen to live, only his sun rays could vanquish the dark clouds of CO² was her great believe!
While they thought hearts were useless and hurts like hell, all they had to photosynthesize, to feel love & heal<3