Her Name was Sky

She was the kind of girl you weren't supposed to notice-
but once you did, you'd never forget her.

Sky came out of nowhere.
No last name. No explanations.
Just a quiet smile, rebellious eyes, and a habit of breaking rules no one dared question.

He met her in a park where no one else dared to linger.
She picked flowers where signs screamed "bawal."
And when she looked at him, it felt like she saw everything he tried to hide.

There was something strange about her-
the way she came and went,
the way she knew things she shouldn't,
the way her silence spoke louder than her words.

He thought she was just a passing moment.
Until he realized...
Sky wasn't just a girl.
She was the turning point.

Some stories begin with love.
This one begins with her.
Her name was Sky.